I went to a friend's "porn party" this evening -- and as tempting as it was, I did not buy this:
or this:
But if you fancy either of these hot little numbers, you can find 'em at Shirley!
Speaking of porn, my mother's coming out to visit tomorrow. (Ok, so I obviously don't have a better segue available at this time)
Friday I'm going to throw myself headlong into a pit of testosterone (ok, now that sounds more pornographic!), a.k.a. the Oops tour (Lightning Bolt, The Locust et al.). Originally Kid606 was on the bill, so I snatched up the staff tix at work -- when the Kid dropped off I decided to hold on to 'em. I'm down for Lightning Bolt, and in some way feel like I need my brain and body pummeled by "raw, blistering and completely spastic" tunes.
OK, I'm going to go figure out what pasties will match my crotchless underwear now...