ahem. testing testing testing. *tap tap* Is this thing on?
I've been wanting to journal for awhile. What better place than surrounded by nudity? mmmm nudity.
I'm looking forward to the snow finally melting here. It snowed again last night
When it finally does stop snowing (if it really ever ever does) and summer hits, I'm going to be living in the mudpits outside my city.
Mudpits: Quarry pit which hit a spring. Gorgeous clear water. Cold as hell. With a huge expanse of clay mudflats leading up to.
My friends and I used to strip and go roll in the mud, getting completely caked in it, have mud fights, chase each other, play like mud otters (!) We'd let it bake on our skin until it cracked and then... and then a cold swim.
I had dreads back when we were mud people. Afterwards I'd spend several days with clay coming out of my hair, but it was worth it.
Yes, once the snow leaves, and it warms. Mud.
Listening to Morphine that mark gave me. It's making me sad, happy, sleepy. Time for bed.
*turns microphone off*
I've been wanting to journal for awhile. What better place than surrounded by nudity? mmmm nudity.
I'm looking forward to the snow finally melting here. It snowed again last night
Mudpits: Quarry pit which hit a spring. Gorgeous clear water. Cold as hell. With a huge expanse of clay mudflats leading up to.
My friends and I used to strip and go roll in the mud, getting completely caked in it, have mud fights, chase each other, play like mud otters (!) We'd let it bake on our skin until it cracked and then... and then a cold swim.
I had dreads back when we were mud people. Afterwards I'd spend several days with clay coming out of my hair, but it was worth it.
Yes, once the snow leaves, and it warms. Mud.
Listening to Morphine that mark gave me. It's making me sad, happy, sleepy. Time for bed.
*turns microphone off*