New thrills! New shocks! New terror!
The tagline for the 1957 horror cult classic says a lot. I'm not about to tell you this blog is gonna be the next big thing, it's not. I'm not as painfully on point as Styleslut and my garms probably pale in comparison to that of the BNTL boys (happy to 'fess up that my SLR skills sure do) but I've been fighting the blog game far too long, so I'm finally a passenger on the blogspot bandwagon. Seated and cute to boot I think I'm pretty much ready to get my game on.
I'm not entirely sure what the identity of this blog is yet, I'm still getting to grips with how many tabs there are at the top of this page. I'm a technological outcast, a far cry from the 'Child Of The Internet Revolution' expectations my mother pins on me whenever she can't send an email.
Perhaps, this could be a travel guide - venue to venue, place to place; intrinsically linked with a deep-seated love for music. Hell, it might end up being a showcase for my home porn expertise.
But, stick around to find out. I won't go into a long winded spiel about who I am and how I do, you can find that out too. Whatever it is, I'll get some pictures going, brighten up the place.
Go check the links 'pon the right hand side of the page -- they know what they're doing.
I'm done.
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