dasha

hello my clever little friends;

i adore these tiny moments of intimacy we share with each other, in-front-of, our similar yet completely different, computer screens. Feeling so close and being in an absolutely unknown location to any of us, with the exception of various satelite watching drones-keeping-tabs-on various populae.

here we are, once more, as we have been many times before. reading over many different life-denial situations and always wondering what is more that meets eye.

i went swimming today. it felt fine. perhaps i will go swimming on monday, if the weather permits.

i should sell some things, various things, ranging from clothing to pictures-of-my-ass. if you are contemplating more information on what i could possibly have that you may want to purchase, be it; doc martins, pictures (of my ass), and/or music cd's (bundles of for low prices) surely contact me. Serious (as serious as i could stand really) inquiries only please.

now in stating that last little sentence fragment, i realize, the false severity in any of my "seriousness" and lack thereof "seriousness" i can even mustre. Honestly, that sentence was quite ridiculous looking it over now, but, either way, it is there...enjoy the irony.

here's a picture from that set i really like (and it reminded a friend of david bowie somehow):