The chance of me posting a shirtless picture anywhere on the internet is laughable. How that ever even became the subject is beyond me. Whatever indeed.

My tragedy of the evening is that I have run out of clear packing tape. No more boxing up of packagaes for me. sad.

If only there were books I was convinced I would never read again.

At least I'm freecycling some ancient computer stuff tomorrow.

Gus, you like to live on the edge, don'cha?

Who said anything about skirtless? Shirt- less was the challenge.

Zenkitty: The edge likes to live near me. It is edgy, in that way.

No shirt, no bra, no back. You can paypal me to my profile address.

Close, ita. Sketch, however, != pic.

A sketch isn't a picture? Now you tell me. You should have been more specific.

I could go into the next room and scan the photo it was drawn from, but...that would be like work.

oh, you fail the gentleman test. you are qualifying rules after the fact. then again, would a gentleman even gone there?

would a gentleman even gone there?

::ponders::

Well, they do call them Gentlemen's Clubs, don't they? But that might be them protesting too much.

"they" being the people that name them. People like Larry Flint. I think it is meant ironical.