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Stuff.
It's all around us.
Just look around.
It's there.
I like to think myself a connoisseur on all things neat and
interesting. Weird and curious is welcome too.
So if you have something you think might belong
in the bin, drop me a note.
I am looking for cat pictures. Your cat. Do you have a cat?
Dogs will do too. Or any animal you take care of.
How about we make a
PET
section.
*nod me*
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Ode to Hugh
buy me a smoking jacket
I have an obsession with Hugh Hefner.
And it's not about the nakedness.
My obsession stems from the seeing an MTV "Cribs" episode that perused one of his mansions and its inhabitants' lairs. Each girl that showed her room had it filled to the brim with treasures of all kinds. One of his obvious favourites had a freaking monkey in diapers, for Christ sakes.
He is obviously against monogamy, which I can understand in his position. That's not what fascinates me. It's the whole conglomerate; the endless dreams being fulfilled.
The man sure knows how to live.
You only got one life, might as well live it to the max.
You can tell that the girls get anything they ask for. And in return he gets to live with the girls and keep them satisfied and loyal.
There is a synergism... that's full of jizz...
(I had to write that, it sounds like a rap lyric)
But you cannot mistake that there is mutual-beneficial cooperation going on there. Everyone is happy!
Hugh Hefner is also an icon. His businesses are successful, he remains idolized even to this day, it is considered an honour to be invited to his home, and yet still he remains a mystery to the common man. It's almost as if no one really knows him, and those that do see his true colours are probably a part of a tight inner circle. In some ways, I wonder if despite all his efforts to please his playmates, he remains a little isolated.
I also wonder if I dislike him at the same time. For one, I don't appreciate any sort of exploitation of humans, especially women. Women have a hard enough time trying to stay 'pretty' to be living up to standards (even if just in their own head) about what to look like naked. And the fact that he just has fucking everything makes me undeniably jealous.
There are several areas in my site here where I label myself as the "female Hugh Hefner". I just want to make it clear that it is his essence I aim to achieve. His, well frankly, balls to do what he wants when he wants and without any shame.
In any case, I don't think I would want to meet him for more than a handshake and pleasantries. I like that he has a recondite place in my mind.
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