That is, apparently, the demographic to which the museum of arms and armor at the Hotel des Invalides attempts to cater. And I think between the two of us (the eight year old French boys and myself, that is), I was more interested. I find my fascination with weapons somewhat inexplicable, considering I'm a pacifist. I think it's just fetishistic ( Read more... )

The beginning of the semester, the first few days before everyone gets all work-overloaded and crazy, is a really enjoyable time. I've been to three of my four classes so far, two of which have been quite good. (Early Modern Europe, so far, is boring as fuck. But we haven't had a real lecture yet, so hopefully that will improve.) I've been ( Read more... )

So after dinner, Maria and I decided on a whim to blow off studying and go see NARNIA! And I think it was a good whim, because I enjoyed the film quite a bit. Tilda Swinton was amazingly cold and badass and completely owned that movie. At the end, when she was wearing Aslan's mane and fighting with two sword? Oh em gee. =) Want her outfits, ( Read more... )

Some day my sleep cycle is going to get back to normal, I hope. But that day is not today ( Read more... )

I had a dream (about a week ago, but I just remembered it yesterday) about fucking a guy up the ass with a strap-on (a practice I've since learned is called "pegging"). If that's not weird enough for you, it was probably YOU I was dreaming about ( Read more... )

I am telling you, personal ads are the weirdest and most entertaining things ever.

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