Another (wish it truly could be...) lazy Saturday. Thought I'd enjoy some SG with my morning coffee. My brain just recalled an anecdotal conversation I had once with a friend that was, let's say, Vanilla in his tastes and perceptions of women. We saw an incredibly beautiful woman walk by, bright green hair, tattoos, big combat boots, and an attitude that, to me, was clearly displayed in her posture and stride. I was heart-struck (as well as other organs south of that area) and reflexively let out a "wow". My buddy made the apparently rehearsed comment that "With tattooed chicks", he didn't know "whether to fuck them, or to READ them". I laughed at the thought. I'd never considered "reading" anyone exactly. But I was quick, and said "what are you talking about? You just read them WHILE you're fucking!" Damn, I love tattooed women. 