Interjecting with some arbitrary thoughts since I find myself entertained by all the random clutter out there.
About Me
- JonasFiel
- Seattle-ish, WA
- 30-something years old guy who attempts to make sense of everything happening around him and ultimately just having more questions than answers
Saturday, September 19, 2009
OMG music video
Skatt Bros. - Life at the Outpost.
Thursday, September 17, 2009
Kanye West To Join Lady Gaga for the Fame Kills Tour
Yup, after debacle at the VMAs and after President Obama called him a jackass AND after he gave his apology, Kanye is scheduled to go on tour with Lady Gaga. Publicity stunt, duh!Click-y for details.
Oh the places I've been...
"We're going to Hooters."
*um okay?!* "Okay, the one in Lynnwood?" *ugh! eww!*
"Yeah!"
"Okay, I'll be there" *Well, we'll just chock this one up to life experience*
I make my way to the giant ogle-fest that is Hooters. The place just looked incredibly wrong. A whole bunch of guys eating bad food while girls in skimpy attire serve up the food. At least there were TVs around as well as the giant TV towards the center of the far wall to keep my attention away from this dive. We talked for a bit while I took a look at the menu. Everything was battered, fried and so not good for you, even the salads' description looked deep fried. I went for the barbecue wings.
The waitress finally came and she sat right next to me and asked me for my order. I scooted over because although she did not look skanky, she may have picked up skank from the others. She then got up and started to leave but then came back. Apparently, I forgot a drink. So nice of her to come back, but... She sat on the table right in front of me to take my drink order. I hastily said a beer. She got up off the table.
Sometime later, my food and drink order came. It was placed exactly where my waitresses butt was on the table. All that separated my food from her butt was a plastic basket and parchment paper, and whatever she was wearing.
"Can I get a moist towelette?"
Wednesday, September 16, 2009
Flavored condoms... according to Dan Savage.
from Seattle Stranger:
I don't understand flavored condoms. My frist assumption was that they were for performing protected oral sex, but on second thought I realized that there is no way in hell that any flavor would ever cover that nasty latex smell and/or taste. Therefore my question is what the fuck are they really for? Are they suppose to be used to spice up the penis or pussy for post-sex oral? Who gives head after condom sex really? Are they really meant for marathon sex sessions only? Or maybe were they just created as a novelty sex item that no one really sues for flavor?Carrot and Tomatocat
My answer after the jump...
Flavored condoms were heavily promoted during the worst years of the AIDS crisis. Back then we were obligated to pretend that all sex acts were equally risky—kinda like we pretended that people of all sexual orientations were equally at risk. If gay men needed to use condoms every time for anal intercourse then, by God, straight people needed to use 'em every time for vaginal intercourse and everybody needed to use condoms for oral sex (and "latex barriers," a.k.a. "dental dams," a.k.a. "a joke," for eating pussy and rimming). But sucking on a latex condom is pretty gross, as latex tastes pretty awful, and so flavored condoms—strawberry! cherry! bubblegum!
But you know what you want to taste when you're sucking cock? Cock. But somehow it never occurred to anyone to produce a cock-flavored condom.
These days flavored condoms sit on shelves in sex shops, and in bowls in college health clinics, gathering dust with dentals dams. Occasionally someone who doesn't like giving head, or is sleeping with someone who doesn't like giving head, buys or picks up a few flavored condoms, in the hopes that their blowjob-averse partner will have a change of heart after sucking on a flavored condom. Never happens.
bot kills bird
Thursday, September 10, 2009
Devil ducky modeling my latest acquisition
So a friend of mine went to PAX (Penny Arcade Expo) this year. It is THE biggest gaming convention out there and it's hosted yearly in Seattle (It's good to live here.) I did not partake in geeky frivolity, but I am secretly jealous he went. If you play Munchkin, he got to play Rock Band with the guy in the munchkin suit and I'm sure he got plenty of swag from the expo. He also gave me the above art book for the upcoming Guild Wars 2 game. I got to my desk and there it was. It was a signed copy too! *squee!* He said it may be a collectors thing since only so many were published. Nonetheless, I am overjoyed that he gave me something from PAX.
Are you addicted to the internet?
"The center, called ReSTART, is somewhat ironically located near Redmond, headquarters of Microsoft and a world center of the computer industry. It opened in July and for $14,000 offers a 45-day program intended to help people wean themselves from pathological computer use, which can include obsessive use of video games, texting, Facebook, eBay, Twitter and any other time-killers brought courtesy of technology."That's right, not only is it in Washington State, but it is in Fall City which is one of the neighboring cities to Redmond. Maybe it for a certain company's employees who stay up too late for work AND play...
If you want to look them up, they have a website: http://www.netaddictionrecovery.com/
I'm assuming it's so the non-addict can get information, but I can't help wonder about them having a web presence. It's kinda like giving a pack of cigarettes that has info about how to quit smoking to a smoker.
You can follow them on twitter, facebook, and youtube.
Um these social networking sites are staples for the addicted, take it from one who has accounts to these and many more.
I may jest, but if there is a problem, go seek help.