i'm going to see stomp tonight. i love stomp. i've seen them two times already, and it pretty much never gets boring. i guess with taiko and stomp, i have a thing for percussion. wheee!
i am ticcing like a motherfucker. it's interfering with work, it's interfering with eating (try sitting still in front of food when your head is snapping in all directions), it's prety much interfering with everything in my life. everything except when i'm lying down, which is why i do it so often. i am a step away from being an invalid.
i'm scared for katharine mcphee tonight. i think she might get booted off the show (i won't get to watch it because i'll be at stomp), because her performance was pretty weak last night. i am hoping paris gets voted off.
anyways, not much going on today. i went to cupertino village (we seem to go there a lot) to have lunch, and my coworker C picked out a pair of eyeglasses in like 10 minutes. that's a pretty quick decision; it took a few hours and at least two stores before i picked up my last set of frames back in 2000. i love my glasses, and since i don't wear contacts, the design and style of the frames means a great deal. C wears contacts most of the time, so i can see why he didn't care too much about how they looked on him.
i have a friend who lives down south and drives all the way up to SF for a haircut. that's pretty prissy, if you ask me. i mean, i understand if you like someone up there, but how different can it be compared to what you can get somewhere close? especially for a guy; there aren't that many styles, and my friend's hair is pretty simple to do, imho.
does anybody out there practice tantric sex? or knows much about it? i'm curious to know what it's like, i.e. how good it feels, what the benefits are, etc. it all sounds very interesting and exotic, but i've never known a real life person who has achieved it. hell, i'm not even sure what "achieving it" means. so i'm ignorant. someone enlighten me!
i was really horny last night. i guess i hadn't flushed the pipes in a long time. i had this fantasy about not being the one doing all the work for once. fyi, i'm usually the one who does the work during sex; i like it that way, and somehow it feels better for me. but last night, i pictured myself lying on my back, and having the girl bounce up on and down on my schlong. good stuff, man, although in real life, i don't enjoy it that much.
for my friend P just installed satelite tv. i was surfing through his hundreds of channels (he has dish network, not directv), and i found this: channel 492. the porn station! *cheer* once the other people in the house heard the moans and stuff emanating from the tv, i got varied responses. one of the girls made an "ew" sound, and one of the guys (go figure :) came over and watched. i must say, though, watching porn with other people and without the intention of wanking off is a strange one. it feels sort of out of place.
i wish i had free porn. the newness of porn clips is what does the trick. i can't watch the same old scenes over and over again (except for that chair fucking scene); it loses its freshness, and i can't get off as easily when i know what's going to happen and stuff.
anyways, it's 4:30. gonna do a bit more work and head off. go stomp!