Happy birthday, beth!
'Trash'
Spike's Bitches 45: That sure as hell wasn't in the brochure.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Looks like I'm off to see Frankie on my own. What's up with all my local friends having lives and stuff?
Good luck, Smonster!
Hmph! I wanted to get a pedicure, mostly for the massage chair, but the place is not open even though they're supposed to be!
Birthday Happies, Beth!
Will we ever get to see the results of it?
That, I think, will depend on how supportive my lecturers will be. Last year was dedicated to a partial historiographical analysis of the 19th century and how come a very specific type of camera has been developed, and what for (governments totally had a key role in it). Then I began question the notion of clear representation, or: picture as proof (there are 4 barriers the conscious have to cross to accept photograph as real. That's a lot. I also question Barthes' "studium" and "ponctum", for if it is right, National Geographic would have failed miserably).
Walter Benjamin said that the future's illiterate will be the one who can't "read" pictures. These days, after reading all of that literature about photography and modernism, when I look at the pictures and going "WTF this has to do with that?" 90% of the time, I fear of becoming one.
I won't bore you with more details, but once again, unaware human behavior and justification doesn't fail.
ION, it's now officially Memorial Day. RIP, guys and gals. May my country have the guts to strive for peace, and stop sacrificing your lives upon it's past traumas.
Happiest of Birthdays, Beth!
Smonster, good luck on your doggie visit!
I love my animals but am ready to kill Byron, my elder cat, who has decided to start peeing on Zoe's dog bed again. I JUST washed it last night and woke up to the lovely odor yet again this morning. Feh!
Shir, sounds exciting. I wish I could find something I was that into...I do a lot of things, considering, and they all matter to me in some little way or other, but they aren't It. You know? I'm not excited by them and they are definitely not things I get up in the morning for. Which would suck less if they kept the roof over my head or something, but they don't do that either. Yet I don't hate them enough to quit them.
Me in the new corset. I loves it a lot. It makes up for not having those cool-ass flamey Mary Janes any more.
Happy Birthday, Beth!!!
Teppy, you were totally right. That IS hawtt!!!!