caix wrote:

Ekkssvvppllott wrote:

caix wrote:I stay warm by using the body heat of my woman.

I know the last couple posts set a precedent for embellishment, but don't you think you're overdoing it?

no. she's hot in both looks and temperature.

If I was Marsupilaized, you'd know that I was joking.

Ekkssvvppllott wrote:

caix wrote:

Ekkssvvppllott wrote:

caix wrote:I stay warm by using the body heat of my woman.

I know the last couple posts set a precedent for embellishment, but don't you think you're overdoing it?

no. she's hot in both looks and temperature.

If I was Marsupilaized, you'd know that I was joking.

I didn't think you were being serious, or a jerk. It's all good n' fun.

caix wrote:I didn't think you were being serious, or a jerk.

In that case you were half right.

Pasta wrote:Whiskey and HEAVY METAL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

You have made my day.

I take my cues from the chicago bike messengers. layers - lots of thin layers.

Thermal undershirt, V-neck sweater. Jeans. Sneakers. Pretty standard. Occasionally a trench coat.

j_harvey wrote:

mr.arrison wrote:I live in a baltimore rowhouse.

Like on The Wire? Awesome.

Yeah, see my avatar, that's the burned out crackhouse across the street from my house (well it was three years ago, now it's a remodeled palace with a lesbian couple living in it.. aah, gentrification.)

And yes, they film the Wire around me all the time. Eight blocks north is a literal DMZ. Go eight blocks in any direction while in the city of Baltimore and you'll stumble on a real-life Hamsterdam DMZ.

Ekkssvvppllott wrote:

caix wrote:I didn't think you were being serious, or a jerk.

In that case you were half right.

maybe you're just not good at being a jerk?

caix wrote:

Ekkssvvppllott wrote:

caix wrote:I didn't think you were being serious, or a jerk.

In that case you were half right.

maybe you're just not good at being a jerk?

It's true-- even when I try to be a prick, after a while, the nice guy in me just pops out of no where.

When this happens it's as if I don't even know who I am anymore, excercising empathy and restraint, beaming good will in every direction, being genuinely curious about others to the point of tedium. It's like I've completely lost control and become this throbbing ball of unmitigated kindness.

Long Johns and Hatred mixed with a little Alcoholism and a beard. And fire.