Discovered this photo of myself online… It’s from this past summer, at a cheezy goth party in San Francisco, where hundreds of lovely, kind people were drinking and dancing in [somewhat] earnest celebration of The Date of the Beast (06/06/06).
Anyway, some magnificent dude named Gooby brought a (satanic?) pinata, and the whole club watched as he got onstage and tore it apart with this teeth.
Um, awesome. But my friend Melanie and I were less interested in the ritual than we were in the free candy. We immediately rushed the stage to shamelessly scavenge for treats. I am on the right, in the red dress. The problem, as you can see, is that the camera flash went straight to my underpants, which I swear were not visible under normal lighting conditions.
Um, kind of awesome? I’m undecided on this one. But my underpants are eye candy for sure.
For the fainter of heart (i.e. those not interested in partial nudity or jokes about devil worship — if you even made it this far), here is my favorite Eye Candy Kitty, Wilma.
Living in Minneapolis, far from lover and kitty, photos from home are especially precious — and come on, this kitty is precious any time. This picture was taken after she’d gotten a fancy haircut. She looks like a 5-pound lion. Many knitting-related pics to come, after I’ve unpacked the camera. Happy weekend!