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Wednesday, Jul. 07, 2004 - 3:38 a.m.

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Some Kinky Links and Shadowy Bushes

OK. So I am going to upload a gazillion photos tonight. Or at least post the ones I uploaded the other night, and some from the flamenco (bad photos) and from the massage night (good photos).

While I write all those html tables, I will give you an amusing link or two to look at:

  • Here is a testicle shaver and a pussy shaver. No more ingrown hairs and red bumps. (did I say I once tried to Nair my bikini line... horrid)
  • Here is proof God made us to masturbate. When you think about it, dogs can lick but they can't really "touch" there. Lizards have way too short of arms. And snakes and fish? Not a chance in hell.
  • Here is, breaking free of Church addiction through parody and porn.
  • The Visible Penis Line. And they talk about Britney Spears and Janet Jackson. How about THESE fully dressed guys! eeeeep!
  • An interesting Dan Savage article that is basically people giving feedback on how to have an enjoyable time doing it while wearing a condom.
  • And here is Fluids for Christ. Jeesh you got on a roll with those other links didn't you... they don't mean THOSE fluids... they mean blood donation. Oh, you were right, they also meant THOSE fluids... cuz you know that as well as having a Christian blood infusion, you would also want a Christian sperm donor. yup.

Here are a couple photos of the front of my building... there in the middle (white arrow). Can you see how LUCKY I am to have an ever-growing city tree in front of my property? I suppose this cuts down on my (nonexistent) air-conditioning bills. See how both my neighbors have sun but I have not?
The neighbor to the right is the one who planted the dreaded tomatoes (which by now are about two feet plus tall, and of course are not at ALL blocking the light in the late morning from getting to MY tomatoes immediately behind them. We can see how my yard gets sun ALL DAY LONG so why should I sweat?? That one was taken about 5pm, and this one is about 3pm. yay, more shade. You can see the red arrow, pointing to the large bush? Ah, the large bush. It eats up the sun that comes onto my tomatoes from the front and the west.
all photos copyright 2004 Wench77
Here you can see the sun-sucking super bush. It shades not only the tomato trellises behind it in the afternoon, but also the trellis on the building, for the English cukes. Evil super sun-sucking bush, it grows like a weed. I chop at least two feet off it twice a summer and it just grows up to block my studio window. Mean nasty bush. Well, we know it is happy growing in my front yard.
Well, one morning at about 5am, as the sun was hovering at the horizon, deciding to come up and be sucked by the bush, or not... I chopped the bush.
This is the second time in three years. You can see what I have reduced the bush to. Two nice bundles of twigs, tied up for the garbage. One plastic bag of leaves for the compost. Yes, I sat in my front yard at 5-6am and stripped leaves off the branches one by one. One shouldn't waste one's local biomass. And a little bunch of stumpy bits sticking out of the ground. Unfortunately sun-sucking super bush is already over a foot tall again by the time I write this. Drat.

But in the meanwhile, the tomatoes are growing happily, in the wee bit of sun they get. Do you think the city would be bothered if I did the same to their tree? It really wasn't much of a problem 5 years ago when it was much smaller. Maybe if I just "trimmed" it a bit at 3am?? What do you think?

Well, forward and onward to a new entry, with photos of the flamenco and Boudoir... tah

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