Which OS are You?
i am such a geek. i just had to figure out what the error was before i posted.
i still have some time before k gets here so i’m going to catch up on the news
i’ve been on an emotional high since i’ve gotten back from the party and the additional good news today has me pretty stoked. adding to all of this good news is the fact that i have the day off work tomorrow (the entire are is going to be without power from 8am – 4pm, no point in sitting around in the dark) so i’m off to the movies and hopefully getting some ink.
tonight i was planning to stay in and read, but i just read about the demise of one of my favourite couples, so i’m taking her with me to celebrate my victory and keep her distracted for a little while.
here are some quick links (need to go grab a shower and get ready before k gets here):
about time we had these
a first amendment internet battle
another quiz (i found it, but i haven’t taken it)
ok, i’m weak, i took the fucking test (as soon as i work out the errors in the html, i’ll post the result)
and finally a collection of tijuana bibles (if you don’t know what they are, now is a good time to find out)
there are moments when you need to blow your own horn this is one of them.
the first campaign, i did for my current has been approved, without changes.
i want to shout about how fucking skilled i am from the rooftops. visually there is nothing like it in this market, so for it to get approved and without changes…
woo hoo…
I FUCKING ROCK.
as soon as it starts running, i’ll put images up in the gallery.
back to work, i have another campaign to finish by the end of the week.
had a wonderful night, actually went to bed at a reasonable hour, i’ve written some outlines for the screenplay (yay, me) and i realised i have been lax in keeping you abreast of my reading habits, since i finished the binding chair, i’m still reading the brautigan (i have to take that in stages), i’ve also (re)stared zadie smith’s the autograph man, how to be good – nick hornby and cecilia tan’s black feathers, i finished auqa erotica which was lovely. i also read two pulp novels.
i feel good this morning. rested, ready to take on the world. i have a good deal of work to, i have a poster to design, another campaign for presentation plus i also need to find a junior artist this week, so all told, i think my time online is going to be somewhat limited.
i’m even going to get off the machine and go bathe and get to work on time.
before i go here are some links to get you through the morning or possibly the day:
jane’s sex guide (a nice comprehensive reference)
time to get going. adieu.
this one required a post of it’s own – the illustated book of sexual records
and i came across these as well:
almost 24 hours. i’m so proud of myself. actually i’ve been logged on for almost two hours, but i’ve been catching on mail and other news, here are some links of interest…
game for all my wordsmith friends
ok so i broke the resolution about the tests. far too funny not to – how dodgy are you?
Dodgy
Alright geezer! Fancy yourself as a bit tasty? It may be against the law, but what they don’t know won’t hurt ‘em eh? We know your heart’s in the right place… but watch out or that place may be a 3 to 5 stretch in Pentonville with ‘Mad’ Frank, Harry the Horse and ‘Wristy’ Rich Richardson.
Based on your answers, we have calculated the maximum penalty for your crimes*:
Years in prison: 83
Potential fine: £5000
and to compromise here is a fresh link about sexuality – a few words on sex (la times, you have to register but it’s free)
formula 1 today was fun, not as exciting, the drivers and constructors championship is still up in the air (newly scoring structure, making every race worth the points) and it’s interesting to watch ferarri struggle (the conspiracy theorist in me wonders if they haven’t been issued instructions on high to hold off on their winning ways to make the season more interesting – which it has been so far)
although michael schumacher (ferarri lead driver and 5 time world champ for those of you who don’t know) has shown that he’s not infallible, his calm under pressure; in spain, the fuel nozzle caught fire, just behind his right shoulder, his only acknowledgement of this, was wiping the flame retardent off his visor and having to make another pitstop (he went on to win); is one of the reasons he’s still only four points off the drivers championship and still likely to win his 6th world championship this season.
i also saw pieces of about a boy on cable this weekend (the middle and the end, not the beginning) and am now dying to re-read it. i have how to be good here, so i’ll make do with it.
speaking of books, here is my amazon wishlist.
i’m off to ponder my finances, btw if anyone knows how to add what music you’re listening to the contents of the blog, pls message me… thanks
just some links, i thought might be of interest:
st gallen museum (switzerland) reveals the art of striptease
and that is your news in brief. i’m heading off to dinner, and gasp, i’ll be away from an internet connection for at least 14 hours. however will i survive? only time will tell, i’ll fill you in on the details tomorrow.
good night and be safe out there.
and i’ve decided no more tests, at least for the next couple of days.
but i’ve decide to scope far and wide online (well dazereader,the reverse cowgirl’s blog (not linking again, backtrack through the posts, it’s there somewhere) and some of my other usual haunts (can’t tell you everything, or why else would you come back)) for links to the erotic, sexual and the arousing – to inform, to educate and of course to make you incredibly aroused
here is the first in the series – Khajuraho, the temples of love (only spoiled by the annoying midi file in the background)
oh another breaking news story – iraq intel deliberately skewed
and now back to your regularly scheduled blog…
i am finally home, at least for a bit after one of the best parties i’ve been to since… (well at least since the last poolside crew party). i had a blast, we didn’t leave til almost 5am and by the time all the dropping home was done, i was staggering through the door around 5:40 and the sun was already up. the music was great (can you imagine being a party and not hearing any of the same music twice in 6 hours; it’s a great feeling), the company was fantastic and the behaviour completely licentious (and i still got away with my virtue intact – thanks k.) one of the joys of psc parties, is they generally end at 5am, but at about 4, the dj seems to kick it into a higher gear, encouraging you to stay and shake your booty until the very last nanosecond.
the tattoo is off today, not only am i completely exhausted, my tattoo guy darren has car (actually truck) trouble and is waiting on a mechanic.
i am so tired but between the two cat naps i took, after arriving home,( i had to drop the car for my ex brother in law for 7am) and waiting for a ride back home (never showed, so i just got a taxi home).
i’m here checking my mail and leaving voicemail for vic to let her know i survived the night, then i’m going to get some sleep, although day sleep does nothing for me, i think it has something to do with the light, i may as well just stay up, go to the dinner party tonight and turn in early tomorrow evening.
i’ll post again when i’m fed and a little more rested
part of the nerve sex and drugs issue
the link is here
