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2005-11-21
grrr
well the PL number came in handy
tho unfortunately it didnt work very well.
he says it's prolly better to cut lines with
or scrape ice off of the window of a tiny car.
oh well.
no longer need it until the next time i return to poland.
back to the UK one
the virgin one.
so mr virgo can call me on that one once i get back to the UK.
hmm must top it up though.
afraid.
afraid of my incoming US fone bill...
well the PL number came in handy
tho unfortunately it didnt work very well.
he says it's prolly better to cut lines with
or scrape ice off of the window of a tiny car.
oh well.
no longer need it until the next time i return to poland.
back to the UK one
the virgin one.
so mr virgo can call me on that one once i get back to the UK.
hmm must top it up though.
afraid.
afraid of my incoming US fone bill...
god
something isnt right with my UK fone
text messages come in
but when i attempt to check them, the fone refuses to cooperate and goes back into the main image page
seems my inbox is out of my grasp
unless i shut down the fone to wipe out the new messages after not having read them.
must try sim card in another fone. see if that's the issue.
i can send, just cant receive
oh and![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
craigclare, the other craigclaire is that fem version of u
back in london now.
arrived in luton though i thought i was coming into stansted.
no biggie. train to kingsX and one tube ride without changes is nice.
the_vet updated his site and there's video of me on there
though i haven't been able to see the vid. only hear it. GRRRR.
again, frustration.
so tempted to stay in europe
but no, thanksgiving is at my house this year so the family is all coming over.
shooting tomorrow.
tho the fotog has yet to find a location.
must bugynl to see if we can just do it here
short n simple. over by 6, then time for dinner at RAN.
yummmmmy
something isnt right with my UK fone
text messages come in
but when i attempt to check them, the fone refuses to cooperate and goes back into the main image page
seems my inbox is out of my grasp
unless i shut down the fone to wipe out the new messages after not having read them.
must try sim card in another fone. see if that's the issue.
i can send, just cant receive
oh and
craigclare, the other craigclaire is that fem version of uback in london now.
arrived in luton though i thought i was coming into stansted.
no biggie. train to kingsX and one tube ride without changes is nice.
the_vet updated his site and there's video of me on therethough i haven't been able to see the vid. only hear it. GRRRR.
again, frustration.
so tempted to stay in europe
but no, thanksgiving is at my house this year so the family is all coming over.
shooting tomorrow.
tho the fotog has yet to find a location.
must bug
ynl to see if we can just do it hereshort n simple. over by 6, then time for dinner at RAN.
yummmmmy
metalwebyou're an ass for moving to los angeles!
but happy bday anyways
i cant wait to see the evil spider garden catsuit a la Spider Garden /Hydrophidian that HWdesign will be making for me
RAWR
guess which one
wanna see more of his stuff
http://www.thespidergarden.net
(yes i hotlinking u. spank me).
-
your scientist in the Garden.
so hell
ynl
_yungfuktoi_
captainmenace
misstiamaria
jaketherat by default since he'll be forced
or a uekelele will be forcibly inserted via da rectum
craigclare
poggs
miss tigerrBenson is coming too
check her out over at www.petgirls.com
wrong_monkey keep your tail to yourself
orthe_vet , who unfortunately will not be attending,
will have my hide - and in not a nice way i fear.
:p
Ran
http://www.london-eating.co.uk/3103.htm
booking is set for 8pm.
ten bodies
ynl_yungfuktoi_captainmenacemisstiamariajaketherat by default since he'll be forcedor a uekelele will be forcibly inserted via da rectum
craigclarepoggsmiss tigerrBenson is coming too
check her out over at www.petgirls.com
wrong_monkey keep your tail to yourselfor
the_vet , who unfortunately will not be attending,will have my hide - and in not a nice way i fear.
:p
Ran
http://www.london-eating.co.uk/3103.htm
booking is set for 8pm.
ten bodies
so yeah.
the older part of town was great.
super fabulous.
reminded me a bit of the other cities that i dig here.
hated the cold though.
kept walking around.
the area was filled with academies of this or that. university of this or that.
lots of students and people learning things.
then we turned down this other street and found the shops. shoes, gloves, bears.
didn't buy the bear though.
got gloves instead. love leather gloves. more to add to my collection.
bear. grr.
^^^
there were also tea houses.
and adjacent to many of those were chocolate houses.
where people could shop for chocolate treats, gifts, or whatnot
or just simply mainline the stuff.
hmmm hot cocoa. hot white cocoa. with frothy creamy heated milk to get one all comfy warm
until the cramps arrive and then the body realizes it's poison. Grrr. we didn't go in obviously.
^^^
there's a store called traffic.
kind of like your media megaplex.
DVDs CDs magazines books gifts food. even a gallery of images for show/purchase.
inside, there was a wall of glass where stained glass images added a really nice touch to the place.
people were tapping away at their laptops or browsing books or potential purchases.
oh, and the DVD section has monitors set up so you could actually just watch the movies there.
sylvie walked to the magazine area and pointed me out among the racks
yippee
^^^
was getting late so had dinner at some resto where all the boys looked alike,
then rushed back to the tomba tomba club to collect our things
instead of going straight to M25, we headed off for a theater where a show of some sort was going on.
we had tix to see and it seemed really interesting.
forgot the title though.
we were lead into the theater by men in white. somewhat medical type uniforms.
videos were shown on the walls of maggots and worms squirming around.
there was a cellist playing in one of the doorways as we walked by.
nice touch. as we walked into the main seating area, red lights started to dim leaving only a single semi naked dude hanging from a red bit of material. he was shouting something. i guess along the lines of 'meat meat i am meat'.
he ended up moving in his suspension until the fabric that first held him in a comfortable cradle became simple bands around his ankles.
he lowered himself with his hands and then left the stage. then a bunch of video showing a couple. dancing bending. um. more video, then curtain rises to show more bodies calm at first then going into jerky movements.
dancing n stuff and then we were led up to the stage to see the couple on some big table with the 'i am meat guy' crawling around them before departing. crazy video of eclectic scenes portraying humans as flesh and meat and nothing blasted on 3 walls. i guess the theme of the show had something to do with bodies and meat and flesh and nothing but.
though i question in the end, why couldnt the dancers just be nude? if we're just supposed to be alike and a pile of meat, then wouldnt the message be better stated if the performers were shown as such? and not concerned with modesty (their own or ours).
oh well. the end of the show came and as we were escorted off the stage, the cellist came back with a singer. that was nice. the seating are we were in had the other dances strewn across them in various spots. lots of red. i guess they were supposed to be dead.
parts of the show were really nice. almost too pretty.
they shoulda been naked.
no pix of the show of course.
not that rude.
the older part of town was great.
super fabulous.
reminded me a bit of the other cities that i dig here.
hated the cold though.
kept walking around.
the area was filled with academies of this or that. university of this or that.
lots of students and people learning things.
then we turned down this other street and found the shops. shoes, gloves, bears.
didn't buy the bear though.
got gloves instead. love leather gloves. more to add to my collection.
bear. grr.
^^^
there were also tea houses.
and adjacent to many of those were chocolate houses.
where people could shop for chocolate treats, gifts, or whatnot
or just simply mainline the stuff.
hmmm hot cocoa. hot white cocoa. with frothy creamy heated milk to get one all comfy warm
until the cramps arrive and then the body realizes it's poison. Grrr. we didn't go in obviously.
^^^
there's a store called traffic.
kind of like your media megaplex.
DVDs CDs magazines books gifts food. even a gallery of images for show/purchase.
inside, there was a wall of glass where stained glass images added a really nice touch to the place.
people were tapping away at their laptops or browsing books or potential purchases.
oh, and the DVD section has monitors set up so you could actually just watch the movies there.
sylvie walked to the magazine area and pointed me out among the racks
yippee
^^^
was getting late so had dinner at some resto where all the boys looked alike,
then rushed back to the tomba tomba club to collect our things
instead of going straight to M25, we headed off for a theater where a show of some sort was going on.
we had tix to see and it seemed really interesting.
forgot the title though.
we were lead into the theater by men in white. somewhat medical type uniforms.
videos were shown on the walls of maggots and worms squirming around.
there was a cellist playing in one of the doorways as we walked by.
nice touch. as we walked into the main seating area, red lights started to dim leaving only a single semi naked dude hanging from a red bit of material. he was shouting something. i guess along the lines of 'meat meat i am meat'.
he ended up moving in his suspension until the fabric that first held him in a comfortable cradle became simple bands around his ankles.
he lowered himself with his hands and then left the stage. then a bunch of video showing a couple. dancing bending. um. more video, then curtain rises to show more bodies calm at first then going into jerky movements.
dancing n stuff and then we were led up to the stage to see the couple on some big table with the 'i am meat guy' crawling around them before departing. crazy video of eclectic scenes portraying humans as flesh and meat and nothing blasted on 3 walls. i guess the theme of the show had something to do with bodies and meat and flesh and nothing but.
though i question in the end, why couldnt the dancers just be nude? if we're just supposed to be alike and a pile of meat, then wouldnt the message be better stated if the performers were shown as such? and not concerned with modesty (their own or ours).
oh well. the end of the show came and as we were escorted off the stage, the cellist came back with a singer. that was nice. the seating are we were in had the other dances strewn across them in various spots. lots of red. i guess they were supposed to be dead.
parts of the show were really nice. almost too pretty.
they shoulda been naked.
no pix of the show of course.
not that rude.