Tuesday, July 25, 2006

O MY!

Everyone's heard of this book:
But,
believe it or not, I've never actually read it. I started reading it on my lunch break today. Whew! Hot and heavy from the first paragraph... not something you want to read in public.


Story of O
FROM THE PUBLISHER
The classic erotic novel, STORY OF O relates the love of a beautiful Parisian fashion photographer for Rene. As part of that intense love, she demands debasement and severe sexual and pychological tests. It is a unique work not to be missed.

evensong...

proclaiming my love
whether you hear it or not
every single night
~

Monday, July 24, 2006

HOT 'ROD


WoooHooo.... I went and did it! I finally broke down and bought the bike I have been drooling over for years. (bet all my buds are glad... I'm sure they were tired of hearing about it).
Picture is from my phone.... thus the teeny tiny view.

This bike is SWEET!

Thursday, July 20, 2006

finder's fee...

a new one to bind
my gift to you, m'lord... but
what of me, the brat?
~

trinity...

Another enters
what new fancies might be had?
what delectations?
~

Wednesday, July 12, 2006

Local Bloggin'....

Thought I'd mention some local (Richmond) blogs that have cropped up lately.


River City Rapids (they even use the same template as me).
And Another Thing (Richmond Magazine's Blog).

just to name a few. Hell, if you want more, go to:
http://www.wric.com/Global/story.asp?S=3092024 for a list of Richmond Blogs.

*On Slantblog, Rea mentions VCU's Special Postcard Collection,
"Rarely Seen Richmond."
This is certainly worth your time, especially if you have an interest in Richmond, VA history.

OLD CITY HALL, if you saw The Murder of Mary Phagan, you've seen this building:

Main Street Station (my fav. building in the city):




Monday, July 10, 2006

Thursday, July 06, 2006

Ring ding didle e eye eye de oh

Don't you just love a man in a kilt?


I'm with Ragdoll on this one! I think it's just downright SEXY!

I met a young man (young... 11 yrs my junior to be exact) at Element Lounge Monday nite and he was in a black kilt and killer boots. Yep, Sexy! Real Sexy!

Each October, you can find me at the Richmond Highland Games & Celtic Festival and it ain't just to drink Ale and listen to bagpipes!

Oooooh, suddenly I'm daydreaming of Kirk McLeod (Seven Nations) in a kilt..... yummmmm!

THE SCOTSMAN

  • A Scottsman clad in kilts, left a bar one evening fair
  • One could tell by how he walked, he'd drunk more than his share
  • He staggered on until he could no longer keep his feet
  • Then he stumbled off into the grass to sleep beside the street

Chorus: Ring ding didle e eye eye de oh, Oh Ring die diddle eye oh...

stumbled off into the grass to sleep beside the street ......

  • Later on two young and lovely girls just happened by
  • One said to the other with a twinkle in her eye
  • Oh see young sleeping Scotsman, so young and handsome built
  • I wonder if it's true what they don't wear beneath their kilts

Chorus: Ring ding didle e eye eye de oh, Oh Ring die diddle eye oh...

wonder if it's true what they don't wear beneath their kilts

  • They stepped up to that Scotsman, so young and fancy free
  • They lifted up his kilt above the waist so they could see
  • And there, behold, for them to view, beneath his Scottish skirt
  • Twas nothing more than God had blessed him with upon his birth.

Chorus: Ring ding didle e eye eye de oh, Oh Ring die diddle eye oh...

nothing more than God had blessed him with upon his birth

  • They marveled for a moment, then one said "Let's be gone."
  • Let's leave a present for our friend before we move along
  • As a gift they left a blue ribbon, tied into a bow
  • Around the bonny star that Scott's kilt lifting showed.

Chorus: Ring ding didle e eye eye de oh, Oh Ring die diddle eye oh...

'round the bonny star that Scott's kilt lifting showed

  • The Scott awoke to nature's call and stumbled to the trees,
  • Behind a bush he lift's his kilt, and gawks at what he sees
  • Then in a startled voice he says to what's before his eyes.
  • Ach Lad, I dinna know where you been, but I see you won 1st prize.

Chorus: Ring ding didle e eye eye de oh, Oh Ring die diddle eye oh...

dinna know where you been, but I see you won 1st prize.


Wednesday, July 05, 2006

Thank you for NOT honking...

On my motorcycle and on my way home. It was vibrating madly between my legs as I waited at the stoplight...
I was vibrating from my experiences the night before. Thinking of the hours, the joy... I closed my eyes and left the here and now.
Reality rudely returns as I realize the light has changed...

Thank you for my gift!

L.Y.