Enough yapping; it’s off to the coffee shop for me. I’ll be back in seven hours, smelling of expresso. And, who knows, that could be a turnon for someone…
by krisis
Personal
I get asked at least once a month by strangers if i’m Canadian or British. Apparently i just don’t fit into their preconcieved North American Eastern Seaboard standards of communications. Or maybe it’s because i’m fragile-looking and i have odd taste in music. Hell, if that qualifies me for British or Canadian citizenship, let me in already!
I absolutely dislike Am i Hot or Not? because it’s obviously a very negative environment where only the very conventionally sexy are given any credit. Having said that, it’s been brought to my attention that my folk-idol Peter Mulvey has had his picture uploaded to that wretched website. It’s always been one of my favourite shots of him, and i encourage you all to go and give my favourite singer-songwriter a rating higher than 5 or 6 so that he won’t feel ugly if he ever goes to take a look. Or, maybe not all singer-songwriters have such fragile egos, but i’m not sure yet.
I finally did finish that paper, and with its end comes a relaxing three-day pause between mind-numbing assignments. Three days of intellectual freedom. Oh boy.