Oh HELL I Hate Vista
You all have heard about the UAC on Vista- User Account Control, where if ANYTHING of import is going to happen, up pops a dialogue box asking if you REALLY meant for this happen. Well, it’s a good idea gone horribly horribly wrong, but that’s for another post that I won’t write. Anyway, I managed to set a flag SOMEWHERE and now when the UAC dialogue box pops up, now I don’t just have to acknowledge that I MEANT to do what I want to do, but I also have to type in my PASSWORD for it to happen.
Gods above.
And I had managed to make a Windows XP install on a partition, and sadly I downloaded and installed a “We’ll help make things better for your system!” program, and it promptly started EATING my WinXP install. Before I deleted it, it managed to:
Delete all my anti-virus, firewall, anti-spyware; delete a TON of file associations that I can no longer re-associate; fuck up my fonts so they don’t display correctly, but in subtle ways*…
I have most of it fixed up, but some of it… I’ll probably have to re-install my WinXP system but man. I don’t have SPACE to move 40 gigs of stuff I want to save so I can re-format that paritition. Right now, that’s the only thing that’s stopping me. That and the fear that MSoft will… uh, unvalidate my WinXP install method. Which is totally legit and non-pirated**.
Oh my life is so sad
Anne
*I am trying to learn Python programming. The fonts in my WinXP install do not show symbols like ‘<’ correctly. Or the ‘=’ sign. Man. And when I come to the Vista side to try and learn Python programming… there are two main Python “flavors” that I have found. One uses the “Idle” programming envireonment, the other is ActiveState Python. Idle doesn’t work for me in Vista and I like Idle better, but the fonts don’t work right in WinXP, so… whine whine whine.
**Cough Cough
Rygar The Barbarian!
Ry of the Clan Gar! Ravager of maidens! Destroyer of villages! Plunderer of treasures! Soft and fluffy- kitty?
Yes indeed. My kitty is 7 months old and indeed his name IS Rygar. Beautiful tortoiseshell markings. Long, soft, luxurious fur (I keep telling Rudy we’re going to have to shear him him for his wool and make sweaters). HUGE.
Well, people tell me he’s huge when they see him and hear his age. He IS as big as most adult cats I’ve seen and he’s still growing. But then, with all the fur he has, I bet if we DID shear him down, he’d be only as big as a hamster.
Anne
Another Post That Has Nothing To Do With My Blog
Yeah. It’s the Handjob Protest Song, where a guy is singing about the right things and the WRONG thing to do to his penis. It made me laugh and hopefully you will too.
Anne
Another Thing To Check Quickly Before It Goes Away
Appalling made cute! I love the human psyche
Anne
p.s. anna screamed as the snake swallowed her deeper into it’s tight wet throat- it was over her waist now, and soon she would be in it’s stomach… being digested alive!
More Proof My Love Of Breasts Makes Sense
You all know I love breasts. I love my own, Rudy loves them
, and I love other women’s breasts. Size matters too, don’t let them say it doesn’t. As long as *I* don’t have to carry them on MY chest, I think the bigger the better! As long as I get to keep MY cup size, all you other gals can carry minivan-size milk machines on your chests
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But then I read this article (and you know how urls go- in a week or two it’s gonna 404, so read it quick) about how just the SMELL of the breasts of new mothers increases the sex drive of other women.
You guys are born hetero, with about 10% of you gay and I dunno what the percentage is for how many of y’all are bi. But the more they study things, it seems us gals have 10% of us born gay and ALL of us are bi.
Ooh la la
Anne
p.s. joanna struggled to escape, but the snake had her swallowed up to her knees- it was going to eay her alive and there was nothing she could do! in less than ten minutes joanna was going to join her friends in the stomach of the snake… and it had already eaten all three hundred of her friends already! it was just sheer bad luck that the mutant snake had come across them when joanna had organized the first “let’s get 300 female friends together and get naked and have sex” party. sheer bad luck!
Fellatio
I like it. I always have- I’m a very oral person. I sucked MILES of penis during my younger years. Now that I’m older, more mature, married to a wonderful man, my cocksucking activities have, of course, slowed down
When Rudy is feeling well enough that I CAN suck his penis (well, I mean I can and do suck his penis when I can, but the meds and his terminal heart condition make it so it’s hard for him to achieve and maintain an erection, so he says all smallish and flaccid) I do so, for him AND for me! I know he enjoys it, the mouthful of semen I get is proof of that
But I enjoy it too- there are, sadly, no actual pleasure reactor nerves in the mouth or throat (not that I can do deep- my gag reflex is too strong)- I LOVE the sheer masculine smell of a man’s groin. And the feeling of the hard shaft and softer penis head in my mouth is pleasurable as well. The taste of a man’s pre-come and actual semen I LOVE. When nothing horrible has been eaten to affect the taste it’s a sort of salty taste, with both a smell and taste of the ocean. For me- I know it’s a weird connotation for me, but that’s what it seems like. A mouthful of semen, coaxed from that special place in a man’s body, and I think of the sea.
Tied into this. Long post this time, and I know I’ve been posting a lot lately. But I read, either in an old porn mag or on an internet site, someone’s text on a picture where it was to stimulate the senses further- not only do you SEE the woman with a long hard shaft of penis in her mouth, but there’s a block of philosophical text that ties into cocksucking as well. A pleasant juxtaposition. Anyway, I remember one of the text lines to be something like “blah blah and they say any girl looks beautiful with a cock in her mouth. Don’t you agree?”
Well, to be honest, it’s hard to win a beauty contest when you’ve been either sucking a penis vigorously, wetly, sloppily, and with much enthusiasm. But you know what? I actually agree with that after all this time. With one addition to that, actually.
I think ANYONE looks better with a penis in their mouth. It doesn’t have to be a woman with a penis down her throat- I think even men look- I dunno, more masculine- with a long hard shaft of penis through their lips and down their throat.
It could be the drugs speaking, I’m not sure.
Anne
Hey, Another Story I Have Written And Posted
I have posted it at Eka’s Portal, the Disturbed Things forum, and the Dolcett Girls Forum, because I am a desperate attention whore
Soon, I shall be re-updating my site. Promise!
Anne
Shows How Behind The Times I Am
“Shikking” is apparently the proper term for it.
Anne
Mashups Revisited
I mean, fuck. I have totally lost any reservations I have had about Mashups being art. In the hands of people with the right mental vision, the right software tools, and the right songs, art is the only word that can be used to describe it.
So check out http://clivester.podomatic.com/ and this mashups place for GREAT stuff!!
Anne
p.s. and about four thousand screaming women were forcibly crammed down snake gullets where they were digested alive in snake tummies. Yum!!
Severace, Blade Of Bananas!
From a rising tide of chaos, there was just one man. One man armed only with his wits, his talents, and Severace, Sword Of Bananas; he forged an alliance of warring nations and built an empire!
Severace, Sword Of Bananas! Where lesser men saw only a blade made of soft, squishy fruit that would quickly turn brown and attract insects in the sun, he saw a blade that would bring forth order. And using this blade, Severace, Sword Of Bananas, he achieved his goal and built a nation that would survive the test of time and bring peace to a warring world for generations to come.
Severace! Sword Of Bananas!
Anne