I'm not one for graveyard tourism except in Paris. But who wouldn't smoke dope on Morrison's grave or wear lipstick and leave your kiss on Wilde's? Oh yeah, there was also the visit to The National Museum of Funeral History in Houston, which left me wondering what might my fantasy coffin be? And I suppose I'd visit the pyramids if I were to go ( Read more... )

I'm writing this standing at a "Free Internet Zone" kiosk in an airport. It has no chair and was designed for really short people. In other words, my wrists hurt as I type ( Read more... )

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Today's Camel Toe Man (err...that seam is a zipper) is tomorrow's Vision (with a little tailoring magic from bearbait) Ok...and I suppose I might have to work out a bit. And I'm working on the hand gestures.
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