He would kill you for the GD reference. He is a dyed-in-the-wool space rocker who saw Hawkwind in 1973.


And hi.

A better shot of him:

My evil fingers hoped to push buttons.

Hi. Hope all is swell. Or next to swell. Peachy will do.

You only have about a year to mail me treats....after that, international rates apply.

Signed,

Your #1 Fan

Tie-dyed in the wool-socks.

mmmm.... nice....

Ummm....?

Wow. Wtf??

I wanna win a date with 1/2 eaten cake.

You're welcome. What shall we do on our first date, honey buns?

There is no age limit on true love lust.

And we shall. Or would you prefer jager schnitzel? By the way, I had some of the WORST schnitzel at the fake German restaurant in the Iowa Amana colonies. I know my schnitzel, having lived in W. Germany in the 80s. This was NOT schnitzel.

Spatzle is...? I'm not sure I remember? Spatslasse or something like that is a wine, right?

What!? That could be a deal breaker. Unless you mean horrible in a good way. Like wicked good.

Oh, yeah, I remember now. Those are good. Or should I say, gut. Sehr gut!

Ha ha. Well, yeah. I'm the opposite. People say I look a lot better in real life than in my pictures. I tend to agree, vain person that I am.

Nah, there's no way you can't be cute when your pix are that nice. Unless you're like photoshopping out your second head or something like that. Besides, you got the "hot hipster girl" glasses going on.

Besides... how'd we go there from noodles? Or are we getting too deep... maybe this is best saved for our first date!?

Guantanamo Bay. GmKu is a company man.

Wherever they serve the best snitzel and spatzle, my dear. You pick.

Say anything more, and I'll be forced to make an example of you.

I'm not a boy, sweetheart. I'm a man.

A full-grown man.

shaken, not stirred.

Do I look like I give a damn!

1/2 eaten-up, is there Konigsbacher beer around your parts? I drank that all the time over there. I really liked their Alt beer.

I think it's terrible the way those kids chase you with rocks.

Floating..., You're on my list. Which means you're on the Agency's list. Just so you're aware.

I lived in Traben Trabach when I was a Konigsbacher drinker. These days I've probably become more sophisticated in my beer tastes. Back then I thought it was the cat's pajamas.

Yeah! I loved Trier! Great place. And back then they had at least one great record store, as I recall.

That part of Germany--at least back then--was very beautiful.

It's Bellow, a very good new blackened doom sextet here.

http://bellowdawna.bandcamp.com/

ditto.

Gast has better hair than me. I'm jealous.

Padded cell looks nice too.

And entirely appropriate.

!!!

Sssshhhh, gasty, don't cry....

Cleaned up for a lunch date a while back.
This outfit got me audibly laughed at by teenagers on the bus, but flirted with by the girl at the counter where I buy Hair Crap.

No worries. Next year, jackboots will be all the rage amongst the neo_fascist youths of tonorrow's inner_cities.

this made me decide to start my morning by watching sky captain, featuring a one-eyed angelina and that skinny blonde girl whose cheekbones have improved with age. it's streamable on netflix.

LOVE LOVE LOVE the boots.

I have the dull engineer version w/spikes for everyday wear, but the shiny "patrol" version for when I get cleaned up. Makes sense for me, since I wear only permutations of the same thing most days.

speaking of dull, this movie is like watching flies fuck. TERRIBLE. you look way better than those people.

OH SHIT THERE ARE GIANT ROBOTS

retarded

Could be worse. Could be "steampunk."