A tribute:



I asked my mother (yes, this is going to sound suburban for a moment, I appologize) if she wouldn't mind my girlfriend staying the night because I leave for California soon and my schedule of stupidity isn't really allowing to see as much of her as I'd like (and we are in fact speaking both in terms of presence and nudity). She told me no on the basis that she worried that Jovana and I would use it as an opportunity to do inappropriate things in the night. So just to spite her (as well as because it's awesome), while she and my dad were watching TV we had sex in the next room, and then again downstairs. I so win.

Now, I don't wish to undermine her sense of decency, or in any way suggest that she embodies anything less than perfect innocence; however, it is my personal belief that she may derive some personal satisfaction to know that she is "naked on the internet". This of course is a fallacy because "nudity" is a somewhat subjective perception. For example: am I naked right now? Yes, under my clothing I am naked. So to some degree all persons on the internet are in fact naked... possibly under their clothing. For more on this dichotomy of soft skin and sultry stares, I would invest some time in "Shrodinger's Cat", though it may be difficult consider the degree to which I have just raped the spelling of the poor man's name. On to the picture (that I took with my new lens).



Goodnight