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KLP
| Main blog: | Sideshow KLP | | Age: | 28 | | Birthday: | December 1st 1979 | | Gender: | Female | | Occupation: | Retired | | Education: | Bachelors degree | | Religion: | Other | | Service Attendance: | More than once a week | | Race/lineage: | Asian | | Location: | Canada, Ontario |
| Email: | sideshowwithklp@hotmail.com |
| Best Feature: | Sweet spot | | Clothing Pref.: | Fetish wear | | Undies: | Granny | | Tattoo Info: | I have speacial tattoos. In special places. Where only special people can be special. | | Piercing Info: | Simple pokes. One on the nose and a few on dere ears. |
| Sexual Preference: | Never at dusk | | Astrological Sign: | Sagittarius (Nov 22 - Dec 21) | | Existing as: | Extraterrestrial | | Smoking: | Daily | | Liquor: | Daily | | Exercise: | Walking to the car only | | Your Home: | Live with pets | | Biography/About: | Well, I read on the toilet. Sometimes a romance novel or RollingStone magazine.
I like to be in the know.
I also talk to myself and have horrible debates about the world. Sometimes I twitch, but that is only after having to endure Jon Bon JOvi.
On a day to day front, I work in social services in the non-profit sector. Basically that means long days, lots of coffee and the fortune of working with earth angels. | | Interests: | I volunteer as a community DJ weekly. There's nothing sweeter than having the opportunity to share music with others and have that reciprocated. |
| Books: | The Prophet, I know why the caged bird sings, The horse and his boy, High Fidelity | | Authors: | Maya Angelou, Amy Tan, Evelyn Lau, Nick Hornby, Alex Haley, James Baldwin, Kaya McLaren | | Music Genres: | Music of possibility and an incessant groove. | | Movies: | Shawshank Redemption, Romero, Lean on Me, High Fidelity | | Games: | Commander Keen, Skip Bo | | Colors: | aqua blue, olive green, burnt sienna | | Pets/Animals: | RIP Chillin the budgie, Giddy the canary, PAtches, princess with an attitude kitty. | | Cars/Motorcyles: | My beat up trusty K-car named Bella. | | Season: | If I could live in autumn for the rest of my life, I'd be giggly. |
So many bugs biting....
Well now. There you go. I suppose I need to dust off the cobwebs on this sucker. So if this reaches you in fine shape, wow man. Kudos to you for checking your junk mail, your old email, or clicking on the blogdrive link by chance. I just wanted to see if this old blog klunker was still tickin.
First I hope this finds you well. Things with me have been on full throttle for quite some time....again. LoL. Well in the Fall, about five thousand viruses ate me alive making me sick for more than six weeks. The whole convalesence thing was prolonged because of all the things I was involved in....
Hasn't hit me yet..
The quiet days are here. A lot of the shows, gigs, projects are done for the year. Some things are coming up in the Spring, but I probably won't get moving on those planning stages until the new year. Thank you so much to everyone that came out to the Boathouse on Friday. Pictures are coming soon. It was the best of all my worlds. Many of the work gang came out, including Boots who was more drunk that I can fondly be proud of. Wow...whew. What a whirlwind of events as of late.
There were the multiple Boathouse Languid Lotus shows, poetry nights, live to airs, studio B sessions, the Faustus...
Control of my nostrils.
Hey hey. My apologies.
Would y'all believe I've been sick for more that five weeks now? At first it was rock on because I was able to take a few sicks days here and there. It went from bronchitis to strep throat to right now being the problem of breathing through my nose. Don't get me wrong, I had a few days on occassion over the month of October where I was cool. But then the evil creepies would sneak up and throw down. I blame myself partially, it's been an exceptional month. Right after the Pink Fatales show at the end of September, I think my body was saying Whoa. The month of October...
thanksgiving once again
I was talking on the phone with a friend and playing with the setting on my lighter. And I almost took out my eyebrows. Flame thrower is alive! Wow. Anyhow. Once again in the late evening wrapped up in a blanket still sick and eating Casaba cake with some raspberry tea. Beautiful leftoevers from a flip weekend. I cannot stress enough how much I love night time in autumn. Smells like fireplaces, leaves, pumpkins and great conversations. Back in Niagara I was in the front of the house with a million little ones raking leaves. Imagine a bunch of little ones all throwing leaves at me and finally...
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