Wonderland or Not

For the record: I love like men.

I just don’t like to dance around naked in front of them online and have some asshole take most of the money, and to those who wrote me saying those pic­tu­res on my side­bar make me a hypoc­rite, they were put there spe­ci­fi­cally for the blog in res­ponse to a friends half naked Thurs­day posts ( a long time ago) because that is far as I go unless I’m taking all the money. Beside that, there ain’t nothing like the real thing.

Also I don’t see how a leg, back and thigh are even com­pa­ra­ble to what we were tal­king about.

My opi­nion on Sui­cide Girls still stands.

I also want it noted that I do not drink that much gin. I some­ti­mes mix it with tequila and wine.

I get a lot of email sug­ges­ting topics for me to cover or sen­ding me artic­les etc. These days I rarely have time to pur­sue anything but wha­te­ver thought is pas­sing through my head when I am online in bet­ween wri­ting papers on “Cul­tu­ral Cons­truc­tion of Mas­cu­li­nity” and “Ideo­logy of Social Change”.

Keep sen­ding them though; one of these days I will have time.

I’ve been lazy these days scro­lling around pos­ting in a forum or two to pass the time, it is a bet­ter option bet­ween papers than say ciga­ret­tes and it can be damn entertaining.

So here is the fun I promised.

At this exact moment there are a few peo­ple sit­ting over on my side­bar, I’m going to choose two and go read their blogs some­time within the next day or so and then come and tell you about them. To be fair at this exact minute no one I know from here is over there so the two I choose will be unk­nown. Maybe next week I will choose someone I already know. I don’t know what I will write but I won’t be deri­sive. If I can’t find something nice to say about them I will make something up.

I’m not sure how enter­tai­ning it will be con­si­de­ring this is not an enter­tain­ment blog and peo­ple do not come here to be enter­tai­ned. This it is a more of a loose leaf blog, not the kind you are sup­po­sed to have I hear, where there really is no enter­tain­ment or any point. Some­ti­mes I just have way too many points in my life. This blog is my point­less place. I have the option to make a point or two once in awhile but you see the good thing is I don’t have to make a point. I don’t even have to make sense.

I have way too much sense in my real life to bother with it here folks.