Things are well enough, I suppose. I am also waiting for warm-weather debauchery. Tax returns are getting spent on stupid toys on Teh Internets and the like; I haven't gone live on Stickam in a while. I should do that soon.
Neat. Yeah doing filthy things to his synth may end up getting you electrocuted, or simply lost in a maw of pretty wires. Good photo opportunities, though. Yes!
No, you don't have to fear me as some rice-chasing gigolo. I'm actually a filthy homo, and no, I don't want Phil either. Well, I'd do shameful things to play with his synth, but that's a different story. Stop poking my eye.