Aditus

I would really like to hear that. Weird, somehow my dream disappeared. Okay I dreamed I was hiking with my niece and my dog. It started to rain and didn't stop until there was water all around us. We were on some kind of hill. Suddenly the water pulled back and my niece said there will be a tsunami. We ran to the car and drove up the hill as fast as we could. On our way up we tried to warn the other people but they thought we were crazy. That was when we heard the water roaring behind us and a huge wave could be see. When we reached the top of the hill, there was a cemetery. One of these old creepy ones, with gravestones partially knocked over, lot of weeds and such. It was foggy and absolutely silent. Man was I glad when I finally woke and found myself in my bed.

Wayne got you! Ha, better you than me. Good for us, though. Nice.

Keith Urban?????? Ha! I remember what you said when we talked about 'You'll think of me'.

Epiphany. January the 6th

Happy birthday!

You should see my seven years old nephew dance to this. This is where I am every summer

I have a tumblr account... somewhere. When I hear or read something interesting or know someone who has an account I visit and sometimes get stuck jumping from one blog to the next.

I'm relieved not everyone drools over them. Thorn is right, the guy in the middle looks like a bad photoshop job. I don't have anything against muscles, but he looks like he's inflated or something. Unnatural. I like my wolfie more, all lean muscles from running in the wild. *goes for a run now*

Yes, I can imagine that you do but for me it's simply too much. It's like a crash course.

*mops around Sly* squints at zombie *mops around zombie*

Between you and me: What about this one?

Right. And what is a "perfect body" anyway?

I found Jethro Tull again. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yprLKFEn3NM

I don't like this piece but the man sure is brilliant.

Welcome Lach!

I take 35kg walking-carpet and 20 kg too-short-legs and something to write on. The only time I miss something is when I can't take the above with me.

You might want to read this. http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/List_of_animals_displaying_homosexual_behavior

I have glasses with a pink~ish frame somewhere, does that count? No ribbons in the hair though, I had that on New Year's Eve courtesy to my nephew. Got rid of them before I went to Jo Ann's. And LBO is absolutely right.

I thought about that, but then I decided agaist it. What really hurt was the hilt on my hipbone, I think you can imagine where the blade goes. I might be a bit crazy, but not THAT crazy.

As far as I know it's brains, not limps...

I talked about it with Chris, my tattooist friend. He said he feels like an artist when he uses his own designs and he gives them only to people who he thinks match them. Otherwise he doesn't do in the spur of the moment things, things that would look ugly because the picture is inappliccable (dunno if it's the right word) If people really want them he works on the pictures with them. In my case he was under the impression I knew what I wanted, so he did it. He wasn't so sure about where I wanted it though, and he was right it hurt very, very bad.

Please... I got finally rid of that image. *shudders*

When I got Masamune, a beautiful katana, the first tattooist argued with me, he said it's a silly fan tattoo and he wouldn't do it. He predicted that some day I would regret it. This was 13 years ago and I still love it. I understand that he questioned my motivation, but I made it very clear that I had thought about it and my decision was definite. *shrugs* The other tattooist became a very good friend.

I found a tube with Harissa sauce, I believe from 2001, I have it from my mom. It's still good because heh, what lifeform could exist in this? I won't try it though, but I tell people I used it for the food I made sometimes... if I want to have leftovers.

Thanks Sly for reading and commenting, liking and rating! Er... there might be, once the Christmas spirit is gone and real life gets to them. *snicker*