Sex and Psychological Warfare

I haven't had a chance to read all the text, but images in Sexual images in psychop warfare are fascinating. Really really interesting. Too bad the scans aren't bigger to see more detail (and not just about the naughty bits; it would be fascinating to see some of the detail esp. on the faces of our enemies.

Weird dream

Perhaps this is a product of my still lingering headache...

I dreamt I was loading a rickety, dirty old dishwasher with Angel while Buffy was down on the other end of a very large kitchen counter. She was ignoring us, on purpose. Angel was mad. He just glowered. He said, "Aren't you going to ask me something?" eyes flickering back to Buffy knowing I wanted to ask about the status of their relationship. I just said, "No. You don't seem to be in 'sharing mood'"

He emphatically raised his eyebrows and huffed, "No, I am not."

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That's it. I have no idea what it might mean. Really.

Howard Brown Sexcards

So I have blended this idea from something I spied in the latest issue of Print Magazine and my friend Jimmy who had a much much more elaborate idea for sex cards (points for sex in interesting spots / locations). I am not sure I have the balance right: I tried to both be funny AND have utility (I am always about utility). Anyway, I had fun doing this tonight even though there feels like there is a hot poker behind my right eye and am pleased with the final outcome. I think it has a nice feel to it and gets a few messages I wanted to get across.

However, dear readers, your thoughts are always encouraged!

My Idea for Sexcards

So that's what that feeling is

Damon and I went to a wine and spirits fair at Navy Pier that had loads of awesome tasty food. We had a very strong Grey Goose cosmo at the entrance which gave us sa strong buzz before eating anything. There was a tasy microbrew root beer and Sofia Copolla's new canned sparkling wine. There was a German guy wearing lederhosen, hawking some wine from Beaver Creek and another woman taking polaroids, so of course, I had to have one taken. See below:



Well, I woke up with a headache the next day and realized a half an hour later that the little can of Sofia left me with a hangover. Hmm. Not used to this.