My message board is dead.
ok, maybe not 100% more like Vader in that 'sorta not really' dead. Long and short I'd like to kickstart it. So I ask you guys for help. The main problem we have is lack of people to either post or generate new threasds.
http://s10.invisionfree.com/10_minutes_from_Hell/
that's the link and I'd appreciate it, although it's a free hosted site so no nudity and such.
ok, maybe not 100% more like Vader in that 'sorta not really' dead. Long and short I'd like to kickstart it. So I ask you guys for help. The main problem we have is lack of people to either post or generate new threasds.
http://s10.invisionfree.com/10_minutes_from_Hell/
that's the link and I'd appreciate it, although it's a free hosted site so no nudity and such.
Back home from my vacation in the ever lovely Florida. Christ alive you can't truly appreciate the place until you return home, and 'home being the waking nightmare that is New England.
Anyways. I had a fair amount of fun, mainly hung with an old friend and snapped many a picture while out and about.
On that topic, as a goof and being that I'm all about fairness I snapped a few pics of myself in the nude (I mean hell most of the ladies do it right?) I have them in my 'friends only') files, so if you are one take a peek if you wish, with luck you won't be nauseated or blinded.
If you thought they were good please be a pal and let me know.
Anyways. I had a fair amount of fun, mainly hung with an old friend and snapped many a picture while out and about.
On that topic, as a goof and being that I'm all about fairness I snapped a few pics of myself in the nude (I mean hell most of the ladies do it right?) I have them in my 'friends only') files, so if you are one take a peek if you wish, with luck you won't be nauseated or blinded.
If you thought they were good please be a pal and let me know.
Mass has got to be the wonkiest state in the union.
we actually have THREE fucking ID's: Driver's license, a state ID AND a Liquor state ID, since apparently my DOB on the regular state isn't fucking good enough.
Next thing I'm hearing is many places won't accept some of MA ID, barring the license of course. Joy I have to go pick up a plane ticket soon too
we actually have THREE fucking ID's: Driver's license, a state ID AND a Liquor state ID, since apparently my DOB on the regular state isn't fucking good enough.
Next thing I'm hearing is many places won't accept some of MA ID, barring the license of course. Joy I have to go pick up a plane ticket soon too
been gone a bit, lost net connection.
same day lost all my identification to boot, now thinking the Dark Knight curse may in fact be real (lost the stuff at the theatre don't ya know)
now back and with a shiny new digital camera.....so those mildly curious can see what I look like...yay?
same day lost all my identification to boot, now thinking the Dark Knight curse may in fact be real (lost the stuff at the theatre don't ya know)
now back and with a shiny new digital camera.....so those mildly curious can see what I look like...yay?
happy 4th of july everyone.
hope everyone is having a good one.
In other news I'm happy to say my Comic hardcover collection is ever growing with the additions of Invincible 1-3, Starman vol. 1, Madman, Kiling Joke, Alias and Captain America
sadly my monitor is now dying...damn flatscreens
take care all.
hope everyone is having a good one.
In other news I'm happy to say my Comic hardcover collection is ever growing with the additions of Invincible 1-3, Starman vol. 1, Madman, Kiling Joke, Alias and Captain America
sadly my monitor is now dying...damn flatscreens
take care all.
Michael Turner has died at age 37 from cancer.
He was never my top favorite artist, but he was damn good at his craft and apparently a really great guy who truly appreciated his fans.
From what i understand he's been in a great deal of pain for some time. Rest in peace, at least you're free from the pain now.
He was never my top favorite artist, but he was damn good at his craft and apparently a really great guy who truly appreciated his fans.
From what i understand he's been in a great deal of pain for some time. Rest in peace, at least you're free from the pain now.
the heat has fucking returned. To which I have but this to say: ABOUT GODDAMN TIME.
Over the weekend the temps shot up to the upper 90's and have since stayed there. Humidity, being a natural follower, soon joined in the high numbers, much to the distress of those around me. Yes people are a' bitching about the heat. so much so that they actually shut school down early around here.
Me? I'm laughing my ass off because, as a southerner, I'm damn near invulnerable to this shit. Yes, I am gloating. Allow me this much, my life generally sucks.
Seein the hulk this weekend, and suggest you do the same.
Over the weekend the temps shot up to the upper 90's and have since stayed there. Humidity, being a natural follower, soon joined in the high numbers, much to the distress of those around me. Yes people are a' bitching about the heat. so much so that they actually shut school down early around here.
Me? I'm laughing my ass off because, as a southerner, I'm damn near invulnerable to this shit. Yes, I am gloating. Allow me this much, my life generally sucks.
Seein the hulk this weekend, and suggest you do the same.
The Center for Sex & Culture was hosting its annual masturbate-a-thon, which has a way of drawing "San Francisco's finest," explained Sue, a voluptuous volunteer door greeter in a black corset and wild hair.
Though that door walked a hoary hippie who looked like Moses and was practiced in the way of tantra. He broke the world record for orgasming the most times (31). Then there was Kitty Kat, a 28-year-old erotic masseuse in pink cat ears, who masturbated with dildos, a vibrating five-fingered glove, and a sex machine, for seven hours (another new world record).
The surprise guests of honor were three Japanese men - all had come from Tokyo unannounced. One said he was an editor of a magazine similar to Maxim. The other two wore red jumpsuits with the slogan "New Adult Concept" printed up one side. They were apparently doing marketing research for the Tenga - a Japanese version of vagina in a can. They too became record breakers.
Inside, the participants, who had each paid $20 for the privilege of masturbating in a communal setting, were free to move about three rooms, which were stocked with refreshments and decorated with plenty of masturbation artwork. In the media room, center founders Carol Queen and Robert Lawrence - who both brag doctorates in education in human sexuality - schmoozed on a velvet yellow and purple couch and educated newcomers.
The "wankathon" as Lawrence likes to call it, traces back to 1995, after ex-surgeon general Jocelyn Elder was fired for saying in public that masturbation was part of human sexuality and should "perhaps be taught." That's when folks at Good Vibrations, a sex toy business, designated May the masturbation month. Then in 1999, the Center got provided a space for group masturbation, and its been raising thousands of dollars at the event (as have spin-offs in Portland and the UK) ever since.
"The [raised] money goes to administrative costs of the organization," Lawrence explained. "And safer sex is part of the mission."
To get people donating, it's important to get them excited about stuff. Literally. For instance, when Lawrence announced that Robert Black might get on stage and jerk off in his own mouth, that was worth $100. It would happen in the largest room at the back of the center before both a live audience and cameras taking live Internet footage.
In this room, throughout Sunday, dozens of different people would lay around on blankets and pillows, touching themselves, screaming, panting, and orgasming. A team of documentary filmmakers working on a project called "Sticky" interviewed and filmed many of the performers, who in turn danced around a stripper pole, sang songs, played the violin, and theatrically masturbated to climax on a giant sofa. By the time the sun went down, the room reeked of sex juice, and somebody turned on a fan. It didn't help.
But the bad smell was in the name of world record-breaking. Kitty Cat went at herself for seven hours, beating journalist Norine Dworkin's record of 6 and a half hours. Kitty Cat orgasmed approximately once an hour, she said, except when the violinist came in and played Brahm's Hungarian Dance number 5. Then she had four orgasms. "I'm probably a little sore," she said afterward, "but not any more than after a good night of rolling in the hay." As her reward she received free dildos and a pair of thong underwear
In the men's endurance competition, the two guys from Tokyo were head to head.
After 8 hours and 40 minutes, when both had broken the world record, Taneichi finally gave up. After all, he had already won the honor of "farthest distance come to come" by about 10 minutes. Both men seemed exhausted, and cited jet lag and sleepiness as their biggest challenges. But in the end, 20 years of intense training helped Sato pull though, he said.
well now I want to go to San Francisco....
Though that door walked a hoary hippie who looked like Moses and was practiced in the way of tantra. He broke the world record for orgasming the most times (31). Then there was Kitty Kat, a 28-year-old erotic masseuse in pink cat ears, who masturbated with dildos, a vibrating five-fingered glove, and a sex machine, for seven hours (another new world record).
The surprise guests of honor were three Japanese men - all had come from Tokyo unannounced. One said he was an editor of a magazine similar to Maxim. The other two wore red jumpsuits with the slogan "New Adult Concept" printed up one side. They were apparently doing marketing research for the Tenga - a Japanese version of vagina in a can. They too became record breakers.
Inside, the participants, who had each paid $20 for the privilege of masturbating in a communal setting, were free to move about three rooms, which were stocked with refreshments and decorated with plenty of masturbation artwork. In the media room, center founders Carol Queen and Robert Lawrence - who both brag doctorates in education in human sexuality - schmoozed on a velvet yellow and purple couch and educated newcomers.
The "wankathon" as Lawrence likes to call it, traces back to 1995, after ex-surgeon general Jocelyn Elder was fired for saying in public that masturbation was part of human sexuality and should "perhaps be taught." That's when folks at Good Vibrations, a sex toy business, designated May the masturbation month. Then in 1999, the Center got provided a space for group masturbation, and its been raising thousands of dollars at the event (as have spin-offs in Portland and the UK) ever since.
"The [raised] money goes to administrative costs of the organization," Lawrence explained. "And safer sex is part of the mission."
To get people donating, it's important to get them excited about stuff. Literally. For instance, when Lawrence announced that Robert Black might get on stage and jerk off in his own mouth, that was worth $100. It would happen in the largest room at the back of the center before both a live audience and cameras taking live Internet footage.
In this room, throughout Sunday, dozens of different people would lay around on blankets and pillows, touching themselves, screaming, panting, and orgasming. A team of documentary filmmakers working on a project called "Sticky" interviewed and filmed many of the performers, who in turn danced around a stripper pole, sang songs, played the violin, and theatrically masturbated to climax on a giant sofa. By the time the sun went down, the room reeked of sex juice, and somebody turned on a fan. It didn't help.
But the bad smell was in the name of world record-breaking. Kitty Cat went at herself for seven hours, beating journalist Norine Dworkin's record of 6 and a half hours. Kitty Cat orgasmed approximately once an hour, she said, except when the violinist came in and played Brahm's Hungarian Dance number 5. Then she had four orgasms. "I'm probably a little sore," she said afterward, "but not any more than after a good night of rolling in the hay." As her reward she received free dildos and a pair of thong underwear
In the men's endurance competition, the two guys from Tokyo were head to head.
After 8 hours and 40 minutes, when both had broken the world record, Taneichi finally gave up. After all, he had already won the honor of "farthest distance come to come" by about 10 minutes. Both men seemed exhausted, and cited jet lag and sleepiness as their biggest challenges. But in the end, 20 years of intense training helped Sato pull though, he said.
well now I want to go to San Francisco....
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