Ain't Yo' Bitch

Since three of you asked me within a meager 10-minute time-span whether I was blogging today ("You love me, you really love me!"), I feel obligated to inform everyone of the following:

Like many others who have chosen the same path, I will henceforth only blog when I feel strongly compelled to, that way you will no longer have to read the lame-ass garbage I dredge up somedays just to fill space.

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That being said, I finally dragged my kiester down to MOCA and got my hands on the Cleveland Spencer Tunick pic of which I was a part.

Click here to see a copy.

I would point out where I'm located in the pic, since I'm actually discernible, but I wouldn't want to have you be distracted all day, staring and drooling at my supah-fine toosh. ; )

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