Amazing how you can be bundled up in that giant spacesuit, and I can still see that you have great eyes...

:blush:

Not sure where to put this, but here is my attempt at a video:

very excellent......!

you're so cute!~~~all nervous and stuff.......

and your hair looks great!

Thank you :D

I decided against blue for reasons of maintenance.

yes, I am shy, irl...the cellar has been getting me out of my shell, I guess.

case, in your video you remind me of a curious little bird. You flutter close and then skitter away again, not wanting to get caught. Nice video :)

case, I like the sound track.

That reminds me, when shall we meet for lunch? It's beginning to look like mid-January.

Ah yes, Pandora. I programmed it to Michael Rose, so I have been listening to reggae/dub all day.

About lunch, I will have my people get with your people...er...yeah...when do you wanna do it? Send me a pm or sumpin.

omg i'm such a lucky boy. :)
Case, can I post the other pictures you took that are similar in nature to the ones that you posted of me? :D

My hair is blue (in places) but sadly am not hot and woowah like case. When I am, I too will vid. :D

Today I'm going to post a photo of my new hair cut, I promise, after shower and shave. A BAR code! Per post by zengum?

I'm grading thesis papers.

20 students x 30 pages each = 600 pages of pure padded drivel.

Remember when I used to be a rockstar, instead of a professor? That was awesome. I wanna go do that again. This whole settling down, having a family, being home to put the kids to bed, making a decent living is great, but some days I wish I were back snorting lines of coke off the naked thighs of the headliner's lesbian girl-toy, while David Foster tries to explain to the hotel security why it's nobody's f'ing business if he wants to park his Mercedes in the lobby with a dead hobo in the trunk.

I tell you what, kids, those were the days. At least, that's how I remember them. Oh well, back to grading.

Cheer up.. now you can publish papers about the semiotics of snorting lines of coke off the naked thighs of the headliner's lesbian girl-toy, while David Foster tries to explain to the hotel security why it's nobody's f'ing business if he wants to park his Mercedes in the lobby with a dead hobo in the trunk.

I'm sure it's the next best thing to being there.

case, that was awesome!!!

SM, poor baby...no TA to help you?

if a small handful of other dwellars had posted that i would have thought, "wow - busy friday night, huh?" but reading it from you? coffee burns the nostrils, mmmkay?