I was in S.F. 10 days, back in August... (had a spoken word performance at Writers With Drinks on the 8th, as well as Homo-A-Go-Go on the 14th). There were some complications with the trip (separated from luggage 5 days, blah blah blah), but I love heading up there whenever I have an 'excuse'; you know what I mean? That way, regardless of what's going on in my life when the time comes (ex: a deadline that makes me want to kill myself, a friend who needs help moving, etc), I'm released from my tether!

And oh—you're reading this old thing *winkage*

I'd love to have a portrait of you with it for the "Reader of the Week" section on my MySpace page. I plan on archiving them and doing a veritable "Greatest Hits" when I hit the mark of 101. [More a reference to the infamous room in 1984 than to 101 Dalmations, obvs!] The first three paragraphs HERE go into greater detail—

I'd love to have you, really! ;D

& my, I think I enjoyed myself a LITTLE BIT too much with the linkage. It's just so damn much easier on here than with my blog; I can't help but take advantage of it...

Added you on twitter, and glad to have you as a new pal!

However, at some point I'm going to pester you for an actual name I can call you—as the acronym "DIP" doesn't have the most pleasant of connotations...

Big Wink,
Cx

Hey cuteness!

Are we connected via Facebook and Twitter, as well?

I ask because you have a typo in your profile (i.e., a little "JSYK...")


Thanks muches for your kind words! I love S.F., and have several close friends who live there. Used to live there myself, actually.

I logged in over here because of two 'friend alerts' that I'm assuming were glitches?

Either that, or I scared off the folks who sent requests! (Wouldn't surprise me, actually...)

As someone who loves both fashion and photography, check out THIS LINK— scroll down for the content I think you might dig. (I "scraped" it from another site, so to speak.)

Whatever the case,
HERE'S TO
CHEERS TO
THE NEW YEAR!

♥

NO FECKING WAY.

I went from reading your blog (adding you to my 'beachfront property'/'front page links' on Clint Catalyst [dot] com, by the way), to getting frustrated because I cannot cannot cannot figure out why my 'gravatar' shows up in my profile, though not when I leave comments for other WPeople, to clicking over to La Carmina, then Haute Macabre, then back here again (where I wrote an [AHEM!] epic rant on my profile, incidentally), and now? Now I return to your page to leave another comment to find SIX HOURS HAS SLIPPED BY?


Dios Mio.

Procrastinating is one thing, but this slack-assery is UGLIER than Drooling, even!


x o x