I hope no one feels disappointed if I fail to address this weekend's little passion play, or express an opinion. With respect to everyone, this is not my *aherm* "venue" of choice, and I really don't like getting upset and throwing stones or spewing venom, publically or privately, because it doese't solve anything, and judging people is just plain
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good, cause i was just going to ask what you where doing friday.
maybe we can "do dinner"?
(i would have called, but my phone (and all my phone numbers) is being held ransom for a lenoard cohn book)
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It was really cool seeing you on Saturday. I'm pretty much staying quiet, too. Who the fuck is going to listen to me anyway, eh? Meh.
I didn't get to see Death of a Shaman, but I just looked it up on the web. Looks really amazing. Have you read any of Holger Kalweit's books on shamanism? They're fanfuckingtastic. Shamanism is a HUGE interest of mine.
Lemme know if you and Kirsi want any help ripping shit up chez vous, oki? I know the rush, and I miss it. :)
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And yeah, fuck yeah! Love to have you over for some ripping!
The way it's gonna go now, is that we have to put on the ceiling, then go through the lower closet portion and arrange everything, and then do a phased tear-dwon. Last thing, I beleive, will be the drywall fo the entire thing. I'll let you know - it'll prolly sometime late next week, or the week after, and then if you're available...yeah!
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However, my rat-faced Russian friend Sergie informs me that if you inject liquified Rasputin Penis straight into the eyeballs, you can achieve the same hypnotizing gaze as the sexy R man hisself!
...before you go blind, that is...
..oh, well...!
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You can count on me to be there! I'm currently practicing on my house-boy to finally win the Golden Flog Trophy!
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