the rest of the weekend was consumed with the dichotomy of a 12 hour road trip and bouncing back and forth around town doing errands. I'll endeavor to get around to posting some trip/jeep missing wheel pics asap, when i can spare a moment. Ya know maybe if i can remember, after sleeping till 10:00, wandering around town in a vague stupor, drinking tooooo much coffee, dully hitting the bar scene, rotting my b-rain on mass violent media, absently tending to various domestic functions, and so on. i tell ya, it's a damn good thing i don't have a substance abuse problem, or i'd be a real top notch loser with a born to lose tattoo on my forehead, knocking up liquor stores. Seriously, new design work is trickling onto paper, some story ideas rattleing around in my disorentia post sopor, amd well the mountains are always calling, sort of pointing and coyly laughing at my abominable physical conditioning, while still smiling and beckoning me to come hither, like a good boy deserving of a sound lashing some lovely tying up and perhaps a bit of teasing/bootlicking....
... Hey-zues Christy i just metaphored a hike in the hills with a treatment from a domanatrix. If i didn't know a ny better I'd say between that and the early morning multiple partner sexually charged dreams i swim out of, I might need some attention from the finer of the sexes, soon. Real like on that soon part. I'll go ahead and say i'm not in a rush, at least it's been about 10 days since i showed up here, so apparently i'm not in a big rush. No play for me...
ok, so my ginger tea is was too hot, but the ice in it makes a neat krinkly noise, and i'm a bit too tired to go on....
and on
and on
... Hey-zues Christy i just metaphored a hike in the hills with a treatment from a domanatrix. If i didn't know a ny better I'd say between that and the early morning multiple partner sexually charged dreams i swim out of, I might need some attention from the finer of the sexes, soon. Real like on that soon part. I'll go ahead and say i'm not in a rush, at least it's been about 10 days since i showed up here, so apparently i'm not in a big rush. No play for me...
ok, so my ginger tea is was too hot, but the ice in it makes a neat krinkly noise, and i'm a bit too tired to go on....
and on
and on
wishing you a delovely day.
I'm amused by your having sexual fantasies about mountains - it sounds as though your long drought is causing you to hallucinate, and I can relate to that!
Reminds me of a favourite anecdote/line: the, shall we say, sexually ambiguous English playwright Alan Bennett was once asked if he was into boys or girls, to which he replied:
'That's a bit like asking a drowing man crawling through the desert whether he'd prefer Evian or Perrier.'
My sentiments exactly!
PS in response to your questions of some time ago now: I believe Hero is coming out in Paris in the autumn, when I will be back (this is only a temporary hiatus in Thugville), so I'll probably catch it then...