February 8, 2008

Throwing A Bone

I've been flying low low low under the radar. Mostly I have been busy drinking too much, losing track of my panties, and falling down on dicks that any self-respecting girl of a certain age and station in life should steer clear of when drunk and falling down on things. Stumbling home reeking of liquor, cigarettes, and sin. It is shameful, I tell you. I am a disgrace. Fun, though.

It would seem that this weekend, I'll be doing a little celebrating in advance of the 38th anniversary of the day I first drew breath. I'm starting tonight by going to the opening reception for the book, "Love Song: Erotic Photographs" by Arnold Skolnick. He's a pretty superfantastic artist with a remarkable resume and is the dude who designed the dove and guitar poster for the Woodstock wing-ding back in the 60's. My big sister occasionally models for him (she's beautiful and a good model because she's a yoga teacher. Thus, by definition, a poser). More importantly, Arnold is a real swell guy. You should look him up and see some of his art. Lovely stuff, friends. Lovely stuff.

This may be a hit and run post. I may find time in my busy schedule of defiling and debauching myself to post more often. Either way, know that I am thinking about all you sweeties all the time. XXX

11 comments:

Andraste said...

Liquor, cigarettes and sin, huh? There are worse ways of waiting for spring. Perhaps a grant can be acquired for the study of erotica as a treatment for seasonal affective disorder...mmm'kay!

Hope your weekend is grand - if you're drinking in Waltham this weekend I'll keep an eye out for you. I may tip a few m'self!

dive said...

Lovely stuff indeed, Fresh.

And Happy Birthday! YAAAAY!!! Shit, I can't even BEGIN to remember what it was like being that young!
Have a great weekend, and enjoy your debauchery.

Hey, I think I found your panties.

Enrique said...

You are great and when I read you I seem to see Bukowski, one of my favorite writers. What's worse? Getting drunk and losing one's panties and falling down on people's sexes OR going to Iraq and killing thousands of people? No, you haven't sin. You are enjoying some of life's pleasures.

savannah said...

happy belated birthday, sugar! ;-)

Rich said...

hey where you beeeeeeen?????

Mme Benaut said...

Yes, Happy Belated Birthday, Fresh. I loved your debauchery description - makes the world go round you know. I think Dive is dreaming though.
Hope you're okay and not last seen riding off into the sunset on the back of someone's horse.

savannah said...

just checking in, sugar..miss you!
xox

Eddie Waring said...

Hello? Heellloooooo? Cat got your fingers?

Andraste said...

Okay, what the fuck? You alive?

savannah said...

and here it is fuckin november!!!! miss you, sugar! xoxox

savannah said...

almost a year...coming back any time soon, sugar? xoxo