bits n' pieces:
I apparently nicked the urethra opening on my weiner yesterday playing ultimate frisbee. While not a complete "Owwowowowow" situation, I still have to break out the soft and fluffy underwear to cease the sensation off fine grain sandpaper lightly scratching the tip. Oy.
might be chilling with thursday and nex flamma this evening, which would be helluva cool.
anyone need a grumpy printer? I have one to give away. Five year old hp deskjet, parallel port, cords included, needs a new color cartridge, paper feed is a bit grumpy, but otherwise works quite well. can download software/drivers for you if you need them. free, you just have to pick it up.
I keep looking at my water-wilted print of Christina's World. It has this wonderful, subtly unsettling quality to it. I'd go into a diatribe about it, but I'm not really in the mood. Which reminds me, anyone want to go art watching some time in PDX? I still haven't been to the art museum or to any really great galleries. Though I was at one with erotic gingerbreadmen and free stubbies. But that wasn't really what I'd call an art experience. More like a great way to chill out before a movie. Which it was.
okay. time to go. hugs all around.
I apparently nicked the urethra opening on my weiner yesterday playing ultimate frisbee. While not a complete "Owwowowowow" situation, I still have to break out the soft and fluffy underwear to cease the sensation off fine grain sandpaper lightly scratching the tip. Oy.
might be chilling with thursday and nex flamma this evening, which would be helluva cool.
anyone need a grumpy printer? I have one to give away. Five year old hp deskjet, parallel port, cords included, needs a new color cartridge, paper feed is a bit grumpy, but otherwise works quite well. can download software/drivers for you if you need them. free, you just have to pick it up.
I keep looking at my water-wilted print of Christina's World. It has this wonderful, subtly unsettling quality to it. I'd go into a diatribe about it, but I'm not really in the mood. Which reminds me, anyone want to go art watching some time in PDX? I still haven't been to the art museum or to any really great galleries. Though I was at one with erotic gingerbreadmen and free stubbies. But that wasn't really what I'd call an art experience. More like a great way to chill out before a movie. Which it was.
okay. time to go. hugs all around.
VIEW 9 of 9 COMMENTS
clara:
I'm not going to offer to kiss your boo-boo because that might sound perverted. This one's for your cheek:
stormy:
oh thank you, you are much too kind!