I already made an entry today. It had a link to a REALLY hot picture of Jeremy Northam, so you should go back and check it out. Isn't he dreamy?
So I just checked my notes, which I never do because I never get any, and guess what? I had notes! One of them asked about Lee's roommate Don, and in particular his poor taste in porn. Side note: Someone--inkwell, I believe it was, suggested that "taste in porn" might be an oxymoron. I'm not sure--I kind of straddle the fence--ahem--on the whole porn issue. I'm not so 3rd wave as to embrace pornagraphy with open arms no matter what form it takes, but I'm pretty pro-orgasm, so I'm conflicted. I once heard someone say that the stuff that gets your rocks off is erotica, while the stuff that other people like is porn. This hypocritical statement pretty much sums up my feelings about the whole thing.
Anyway, back to Don--we'll talk about my pervie tendencies another day. Don has mother issues. I mean, serious ones--his mother is crazy and calls him screaming and cursing from time to time, and apparently was not very maternal and welcoming throughout his childhood.
So Don is a tit man. And I mean, not in your run of the mill, how-did-these-grapefruits-get-taped-to-my-chest? kind of way. He has these magazines full of otherwise normal-looking women with boobies that scrape the ground. Seriously. It's a Freudian nightmare. I don't know how these women move around--perhaps they are digitally enhanced? Apparently Don's into some other, kinkier stuff, too, but he keeps that in his bedroom. The Back Problem Ladies are in the living room, on a side table.
I wouldn't even be on Don's case about all of this (god help me if he ever finds this site), except that he told my friend T-Rock that all of the porn in the house was Sam's, and that he thinks porn is dirty and wrong. And that's lame. I just don't know about this Don character.
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