No, I 'aten't dead', at least not technically, but things remain (or rather, increase) dire and I don't have any patience any more for asinine behavior
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Hmph. But that picture still promotes the idea that all gay men are smoking hot and look like Dolce Gabbana models. As a friend of a proudly bearish gay male couple, I object to this stereotype!
Ah, you have to explore the rest of the site--bellatrysMarch 28 2009, 22:27:47 UTC
Click on the sidebar links to the other "Lurid Digs" categories, starting with "Bathroom Abominations" and work your way through - plenty of bears there!
I am seriously not going to be responsible for any beverage inhalation incidents, though. View the Rubber Duckie Bathroom and its proud creator in situ, or the Horned-God-Wannabe Wiccan Dude in his Den of Iniquity, at your own peril--
Oh, to hell with the housework!deiseachMarch 29 2009, 20:09:41 UTC
If I had that cutie reclining in a chair at home, I too would be much too busy jumping his bones to worry about the overflowing drawers :-)
And the state of the gaff is only what mine *would* look like if I didn't get a prodding of conscience to occasionally go mad and clean - just did some dusting/clearing out bagfuls of rubbish from drawers recently, am still glowing with virtue after scrubbing out bathroom from top to bottom and am gloomily anticipating when it will stay fine enough to get on with washing the kitchen (because that will entail pulling out presses, cooker, etc. and washing behind them and under them and walls and - ack!).
I've been using that damp weather excuse myself...bellatrysMarch 31 2009, 22:33:59 UTC
...of course, then if there *is* a rare nice weekend, it's *too* nice to waste doing housework!
If I had that cutie reclining in a chair at home, I too would be much too busy jumping his bones to worry about the overflowing drawers :-)
My only concern is that it could become problematic if: 1) getting frisky knocked stuff down - buried in books whilst horsing around *is* an occupational hazard - or 2) it became otherwise distracting - make-out session interrupted as one or the other participants notices first-edition-of-some-rare-book, or goes "OOOH! you have an accordion! Can I try it?" which, you know, what with the "Woo!Shiny!" mentality of so many fen *could* happen and kill the mood...
Otherwise, well - *I* wouldn't call those digs particularly lurid! (The ones with the stuffed animals, or the mural of the owner over the bedboard, OTOH...)
I think that happened in an episode of the U.K. "Queer As Folk"deiseachApril 1 2009, 13:26:18 UTC
Can't remember names of the main characters, but the Dr.Who fan brought home a date who became distracted by the massive Dr. Who collection and instead of getting frisky, wanted to put the VCR on and go through the entire collection of tapes (or read the books, or play with the action figures, I forget which exactly).
Books collapsing on top of you as you innocently pass by the leaning tower of volumes - yeah, that happens *rubs bonce in recollection*
Re: I think that happened in an episode of the U.K. "Queer As Folk"bellatrysApril 2 2009, 00:43:50 UTC
Oh yeah, I can totally see that happening IRL - "This we can do anytime/place, but getting to watch that one episode from back when?" - priorities being as much a problem as when you had your school friends over to play a ballgame or board game or make believe and they want to watch TV or read your books or play with the puppy...
Books collapsing on top of you as you innocently pass by the leaning tower of volumes - yeah, that happens *rubs bonce in recollection*
I didn't see any sign of pets in the picture, but the presence of domestic fauna can also cause catastrophic library collapses...
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I am seriously not going to be responsible for any beverage inhalation incidents, though. View the Rubber Duckie Bathroom and its proud creator in situ, or the Horned-God-Wannabe Wiccan Dude in his Den of Iniquity, at your own peril--
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And the state of the gaff is only what mine *would* look like if I didn't get a prodding of conscience to occasionally go mad and clean - just did some dusting/clearing out bagfuls of rubbish from drawers recently, am still glowing with virtue after scrubbing out bathroom from top to bottom and am gloomily anticipating when it will stay fine enough to get on with washing the kitchen (because that will entail pulling out presses, cooker, etc. and washing behind them and under them and walls and - ack!).
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If I had that cutie reclining in a chair at home, I too would be much too busy jumping his bones to worry about the overflowing drawers :-)
My only concern is that it could become problematic if:
1) getting frisky knocked stuff down - buried in books whilst horsing around *is* an occupational hazard - or 2) it became otherwise distracting - make-out session interrupted as one or the other participants notices first-edition-of-some-rare-book, or goes "OOOH! you have an accordion! Can I try it?" which, you know, what with the "Woo!Shiny!" mentality of so many fen *could* happen and kill the mood...
Otherwise, well - *I* wouldn't call those digs particularly lurid! (The ones with the stuffed animals, or the mural of the owner over the bedboard, OTOH...)
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Books collapsing on top of you as you innocently pass by the leaning tower of volumes - yeah, that happens *rubs bonce in recollection*
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Books collapsing on top of you as you innocently pass by the leaning tower of volumes - yeah, that happens *rubs bonce in recollection*
I didn't see any sign of pets in the picture, but the presence of domestic fauna can also cause catastrophic library collapses...
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