http://sexandcomics.tumblr.com/
Where my internet presence lives.
I really need to do more comic reviews on there. I read pretty much everything, working at a shop and all.
Instead I reblog Girl's Day and My Little Pony stuff. And that's okay too.
Where my internet presence lives.
I really need to do more comic reviews on there. I read pretty much everything, working at a shop and all.
Instead I reblog Girl's Day and My Little Pony stuff. And that's okay too.
One day, I will work up the courage to make a proper entry on here. One that actually says something about me and gives you an idea what kind of personality I have. I like to think I'm not boring, anyway.
But today is a gray day, and gray days fill me with apathy and melancholy.
So instead, I'll just post random writings as an excuse to look them over again myself.
This is about as poetic as a shooting gets, and it's called 'Hazard Pay'
Walk the line between slaughterhouse and restaurant.
Keep touting your superiority. It will suit you in the end.
Oh, look. A splash of blood against the pale white of the floor.
There’s me and mine, smiling against the Christmas tree.
There’s my first love, waving at me with a sad look in her eyes.
Why so sad beautiful? Can’t you see the lights?
Oh this? It’s nothing. Just a scratch really.
I’m sure I’ll be quite alright once home-time swings around.
What’s that? I won’t be making it back you say?
Well, that’s most unfortunate.
I suppose I must be off then.
Last one out, hit the lights behind you.
I've gotta admit, I both love and hate the way I flowered that up. If anyone actually reads this and has feedback or whatnot (or hell, just wants to shoot the shit) my e-mail/MSN address is xcw_man@hotmail.com (I made it when I was 12, DON'T JUDGE ME~!) and provided you aren't a bot, I would probably very much enjoy your conversation.
- B88
But today is a gray day, and gray days fill me with apathy and melancholy.
So instead, I'll just post random writings as an excuse to look them over again myself.
This is about as poetic as a shooting gets, and it's called 'Hazard Pay'
Walk the line between slaughterhouse and restaurant.
Keep touting your superiority. It will suit you in the end.
Oh, look. A splash of blood against the pale white of the floor.
There’s me and mine, smiling against the Christmas tree.
There’s my first love, waving at me with a sad look in her eyes.
Why so sad beautiful? Can’t you see the lights?
Oh this? It’s nothing. Just a scratch really.
I’m sure I’ll be quite alright once home-time swings around.
What’s that? I won’t be making it back you say?
Well, that’s most unfortunate.
I suppose I must be off then.
Last one out, hit the lights behind you.
I've gotta admit, I both love and hate the way I flowered that up. If anyone actually reads this and has feedback or whatnot (or hell, just wants to shoot the shit) my e-mail/MSN address is xcw_man@hotmail.com (I made it when I was 12, DON'T JUDGE ME~!) and provided you aren't a bot, I would probably very much enjoy your conversation.
- B88
No idea how many people are on there already, but www.fetlife.com has a pretty nifty contest open for members. Sit on kinky Santa's lap, they say. It lets you pick three kink items, with each one being an entry a draw for said item. Some of the stuff is really, really cool including leather corsets and travel bondage kits. There's even a (really nice) painting up.
http://fetlife.com/sit_on_santas_lap
Check it out.
Also, I be http://fetlife.com/users/99983 if anyone wants to say hello.
http://fetlife.com/sit_on_santas_lap
Check it out.
Also, I be http://fetlife.com/users/99983 if anyone wants to say hello.
My but I'll be happier when Roman Polanski's in jail.
I can feel for him given what happened to him, but that's some sleazy shit and entirely unforgiveable.
Circa Wikipedia, for those who don't know. It's missing some details and...well, it's Wikipedia but it seems to have most of the important stuff down.
Manson murders
On August 9, 1969, Tate, who was eight months pregnant with the couple's first child (a boy), and four others (Abigail Folger, Jay Sebring, Wojciech Frykowski, and Steven Parent) were brutally murdered by members of Charles Manson's "Family", who entered the Polanskis' rented home at 10050 Cielo Drive in the Hollywood Hills intending to "kill everyone there". Terry Melcher (son of film icon Doris Day) and his girlfriend at the time, actress Candice Bergen, had lived at the house, but had moved out in February 1969. The following month, Polanski and Tate moved in. Melcher had angered Charles Manson because he had declined to record some of his music.
When Manson ordered members of his group to go to the property and kill everyone, they obeyed. After Parent, Sebring, Frykowski, and Folger had been murdered, Tate pleaded for the life of her unborn son. Susan Atkins replied that she felt no pity for her and began stabbing her.[32]
Polanski was at his house in London at the time of the murders and immediately traveled to Los Angeles, where he was questioned by police. As there were no suspects in the case, police checked on the past history of Polanski and Tate to try to determine a motive. After a period of months, Manson and his "family" were arrested on unrelated charges, which revealed evidence of what came to be known as the Tate-LaBianca murders. Polanski returned to Europe shortly after the killers were arrested. He later said that he gave away all his possessions as everything reminded him of Tate and was too painful for him. His greatest regret was that he was not in Los Angeles with Tate on the night of the murders.
Sex crime conviction
In 1977, Polanski, then aged 44, became embroiled in a scandal involving 13-year-old Samantha Gailey (now Samantha Geimer). It ultimately led to Polanski's guilty plea to the charge of unlawful sexual intercourse with a minor.[33][34]
According to Geimer, Polanski asked Geimer's mother if he could photograph the girl for the French edition of Vogue, which Polanski had been invited to guest-edit. Her mother allowed a private photo shoot. According to Geimer in a 2003 interview, "Everything was going fine; then he asked me to change, well, in front of him." She added, "It didn't feel right, and I didn't want to go back to the second shoot."[34]
Geimer later agreed to a second session, which took place on March 10, 1977 at the Mulholland area home of actor Jack Nicholson in Los Angeles. "We did photos with me drinking champagne," Geimer says. "Toward the end it got a little scary, and I realized he had other intentions and I knew I was not where I should be. I just didn't quite know how to get myself out of there." She recalled in a 2003 interview that she began to feel uncomfortable after he asked her to lie down on a bed, and how she attempted to resist. "I said, 'No, no. I don't want to go in there. No, I don't want to do this. No!', and then I didn't know what else to do," she stated, adding: "We were alone and I didn’t know what else would happen if I made a scene. So I was just scared, and after giving some resistance, I figured well, I guess I’ll get to come home after this".[35]
Geimer testified that Polanski gave her a combination of champagne and quaaludes,[36] a sedative drug, and "despite her protests, he performed oral sex, intercourse and sodomy on her",[37][38][39] each time after being told 'no' and being asked to stop.[40][41][42][43][34]
Charges and guilty plea
Polanski was initially charged[44] with rape by use of drugs, perversion, sodomy, lewd and lascivious act upon a child under 14, and furnishing a controlled substance (methaqualone) to a minor. These charges were dismissed under the terms of his plea bargain, and he pleaded guilty to the lesser charge of engaging in unlawful sexual intercourse with a minor.[45]
Under the terms of the plea agreement, according to the documentary Roman Polanski: Wanted and Desired, the court ordered Polanski to report to a state prison for a 90-day psychiatric evaluation, but granted a stay of ninety days to allow him to complete his current project. Under the terms set by the court, he was permitted to travel abroad. Polanski returned to California and reported to Chino State Prison for the evaluation period, and was released after 42 days. All parties expected Polanski to get only probation at the subsequent sentencing hearing, but after an alleged conversation with LA Deputy District Attorney David Wells, the judge "suggested to Polanski's attorneys that he would send the director to prison and order him deported".[46] In response to the threat of imprisonment — "court sources said the film director, imprisoned in Auschwitz by the Nazis during World War II[dubious – discuss], was repelled by the thought of possibly serving more time behind bars"[47] — Polanski fled the United States.
Polanski fled initially to London on February 1, 1978, where he maintained residency. A day later he traveled on to France, where he held citizenship, avoiding the risk of extradition to the U.S. by Britain. Consistent with its extradition treaty with the United States, France can refuse to extradite its own citizens, and an extradition request later filed by U.S. officials was denied. The United States government could have requested that Polanski be prosecuted on the California charges by the French authorities.[48] Polanski has never returned to England, and later sold his home there. The United States could still request the arrest and extradition of Polanski from other countries should he visit them, and Polanski avoided visits to countries (such as the UK) that were likely to extradite him and mostly travelled and works in France, Germany, the Czech Republic and Poland.
Euch.
I can feel for him given what happened to him, but that's some sleazy shit and entirely unforgiveable.
Circa Wikipedia, for those who don't know. It's missing some details and...well, it's Wikipedia but it seems to have most of the important stuff down.
Manson murders
On August 9, 1969, Tate, who was eight months pregnant with the couple's first child (a boy), and four others (Abigail Folger, Jay Sebring, Wojciech Frykowski, and Steven Parent) were brutally murdered by members of Charles Manson's "Family", who entered the Polanskis' rented home at 10050 Cielo Drive in the Hollywood Hills intending to "kill everyone there". Terry Melcher (son of film icon Doris Day) and his girlfriend at the time, actress Candice Bergen, had lived at the house, but had moved out in February 1969. The following month, Polanski and Tate moved in. Melcher had angered Charles Manson because he had declined to record some of his music.
When Manson ordered members of his group to go to the property and kill everyone, they obeyed. After Parent, Sebring, Frykowski, and Folger had been murdered, Tate pleaded for the life of her unborn son. Susan Atkins replied that she felt no pity for her and began stabbing her.[32]
Polanski was at his house in London at the time of the murders and immediately traveled to Los Angeles, where he was questioned by police. As there were no suspects in the case, police checked on the past history of Polanski and Tate to try to determine a motive. After a period of months, Manson and his "family" were arrested on unrelated charges, which revealed evidence of what came to be known as the Tate-LaBianca murders. Polanski returned to Europe shortly after the killers were arrested. He later said that he gave away all his possessions as everything reminded him of Tate and was too painful for him. His greatest regret was that he was not in Los Angeles with Tate on the night of the murders.
Sex crime conviction
In 1977, Polanski, then aged 44, became embroiled in a scandal involving 13-year-old Samantha Gailey (now Samantha Geimer). It ultimately led to Polanski's guilty plea to the charge of unlawful sexual intercourse with a minor.[33][34]
According to Geimer, Polanski asked Geimer's mother if he could photograph the girl for the French edition of Vogue, which Polanski had been invited to guest-edit. Her mother allowed a private photo shoot. According to Geimer in a 2003 interview, "Everything was going fine; then he asked me to change, well, in front of him." She added, "It didn't feel right, and I didn't want to go back to the second shoot."[34]
Geimer later agreed to a second session, which took place on March 10, 1977 at the Mulholland area home of actor Jack Nicholson in Los Angeles. "We did photos with me drinking champagne," Geimer says. "Toward the end it got a little scary, and I realized he had other intentions and I knew I was not where I should be. I just didn't quite know how to get myself out of there." She recalled in a 2003 interview that she began to feel uncomfortable after he asked her to lie down on a bed, and how she attempted to resist. "I said, 'No, no. I don't want to go in there. No, I don't want to do this. No!', and then I didn't know what else to do," she stated, adding: "We were alone and I didn’t know what else would happen if I made a scene. So I was just scared, and after giving some resistance, I figured well, I guess I’ll get to come home after this".[35]
Geimer testified that Polanski gave her a combination of champagne and quaaludes,[36] a sedative drug, and "despite her protests, he performed oral sex, intercourse and sodomy on her",[37][38][39] each time after being told 'no' and being asked to stop.[40][41][42][43][34]
Charges and guilty plea
Polanski was initially charged[44] with rape by use of drugs, perversion, sodomy, lewd and lascivious act upon a child under 14, and furnishing a controlled substance (methaqualone) to a minor. These charges were dismissed under the terms of his plea bargain, and he pleaded guilty to the lesser charge of engaging in unlawful sexual intercourse with a minor.[45]
Under the terms of the plea agreement, according to the documentary Roman Polanski: Wanted and Desired, the court ordered Polanski to report to a state prison for a 90-day psychiatric evaluation, but granted a stay of ninety days to allow him to complete his current project. Under the terms set by the court, he was permitted to travel abroad. Polanski returned to California and reported to Chino State Prison for the evaluation period, and was released after 42 days. All parties expected Polanski to get only probation at the subsequent sentencing hearing, but after an alleged conversation with LA Deputy District Attorney David Wells, the judge "suggested to Polanski's attorneys that he would send the director to prison and order him deported".[46] In response to the threat of imprisonment — "court sources said the film director, imprisoned in Auschwitz by the Nazis during World War II[dubious – discuss], was repelled by the thought of possibly serving more time behind bars"[47] — Polanski fled the United States.
Polanski fled initially to London on February 1, 1978, where he maintained residency. A day later he traveled on to France, where he held citizenship, avoiding the risk of extradition to the U.S. by Britain. Consistent with its extradition treaty with the United States, France can refuse to extradite its own citizens, and an extradition request later filed by U.S. officials was denied. The United States government could have requested that Polanski be prosecuted on the California charges by the French authorities.[48] Polanski has never returned to England, and later sold his home there. The United States could still request the arrest and extradition of Polanski from other countries should he visit them, and Polanski avoided visits to countries (such as the UK) that were likely to extradite him and mostly travelled and works in France, Germany, the Czech Republic and Poland.
Euch.
I'm fairly determined to become active on here. Maybe when my hours suck less.
So, two-weeks-ish.
And since I've more or less become default cut off from many of my friends, likely condemning me to a position of social reclusion, it's a good thing the internet is here to love me.
*ahem*
And now, the Master.
So, two-weeks-ish.
And since I've more or less become default cut off from many of my friends, likely condemning me to a position of social reclusion, it's a good thing the internet is here to love me.
*ahem*
And now, the Master.
Man.
This probably goes without saying, but being on the floor at Marilyn Manson was fucking awesome.
The bit where he asked for a Canadian one dollar bill = best.
Also, I don't give a fuck what anyone else says, Die Mannequin rocked it.
This probably goes without saying, but being on the floor at Marilyn Manson was fucking awesome.
The bit where he asked for a Canadian one dollar bill = best.
Also, I don't give a fuck what anyone else says, Die Mannequin rocked it.
Y'know what the weirdest problem is?
Having too many good ideas.
I've got four comics on the go (at least), all with artists waiting for me to get more done, two comics I'm collaborating with folks on the writing duties with (thank you internet), three full length novels in my head, each one growing rapidly and desperately needing release if only for my own sanity, a short story project with a friend, and a crazy experimental thing I want to do that'll combine photography, poetry, short fiction, and comics into something that functions as an anthology but ideally comes together as a pop art whole. I already know it's going to be a bitch to put together, and the idea excites me lots.
I really need more time/energy for these things. When I hit the point where I can quit my night job, it will be the greatest thing of my life.
Having too many good ideas.
I've got four comics on the go (at least), all with artists waiting for me to get more done, two comics I'm collaborating with folks on the writing duties with (thank you internet), three full length novels in my head, each one growing rapidly and desperately needing release if only for my own sanity, a short story project with a friend, and a crazy experimental thing I want to do that'll combine photography, poetry, short fiction, and comics into something that functions as an anthology but ideally comes together as a pop art whole. I already know it's going to be a bitch to put together, and the idea excites me lots.
I really need more time/energy for these things. When I hit the point where I can quit my night job, it will be the greatest thing of my life.
It strikes me that given all the comic related sets on here, someone should really do a Hack/Slash one, possibly using one of the two SG crossover annuals.
It also strikes me that I'm a fucking geek.
For those who don't get it...
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/HACK/slash
http://suicidegirls.com/girls/Cassie/
It also strikes me that I'm a fucking geek.
For those who don't get it...
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/HACK/slash
http://suicidegirls.com/girls/Cassie/
Mitsuharu Misawa died today, apparently of cardiac arrest after receiving a backdrop in the main event of a Pro Wrestling NOAH show.
More information, not only about the incident, but who Misawa was and what this means here...
http://www.f4wonline.com/content/view/9617/
Speaking as a wrestling fan, this is crushing news.
I'm pretty devastated, as is the rest of the wrestling community.
June sucks.
RIP Misawa-san. Arigato.
More information, not only about the incident, but who Misawa was and what this means here...
http://www.f4wonline.com/content/view/9617/
Speaking as a wrestling fan, this is crushing news.
I'm pretty devastated, as is the rest of the wrestling community.
June sucks.
RIP Misawa-san. Arigato.
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