Hello Jade. Hello Messy Bonnie Raitt. Jade thank you for lending that little story. The name NAMBLA however sends a sickening chill throughout my entire body. I have actually seen a documentary on these people, and although it is never another human beings right to judge their neighbor, I must admit the portrayl of these men if accurate, was deplorable. Consenting ADULTS have the right to engage in whatever lunacy they see fit with one another as long as it is consentual. I will begrudgingly admit in my heyday I tried a few things that in hindsight makes my stomach lurch, BUT it was with adults and we knew what we were getting into. A CHILD cannot make informed decisions and should NEVER be put in an adult arena where sexual contact is involved. Although I am a childless woman, I ache for all children that have been neglected, abused, or mistreated. I am a protector of things that cannot protect themselves. Children, animals, the infirm. My heart breaks at the sight of a mumbling homeless human being on the street, clearly in need of a hospital bed and a good psychiatrist. I want to stress that multi partnering in no way is correlated with NAMBLA. On to rosier pathways. Are any of you fellow cybies fellow pagans? I have been working hard with the Mother to get some good weather here. I leave for my summer sanctuary June 1, and must have proper weather to drench myself in the Mothers warm sunshine. I swim so much during the summer months I fear I will grow gills. Tinkerbell lazes in the sun, on one of my many homemade beach blankets (another of my little talents).
She has her running buddies that she looks foward to seeing when June approaches. Lord Roy, a dashing Golden Retriever has had eyes for Tinkerbell for years. She pals around with Gidget, and Daisy, and Muggs, and Barnaby. She is the social butterfly. I am however, agonizing over a dilemma of vanity. I am feeling a pang to go summer blonde for the season. I haven't touched my hair for almost 10 years. I have wonderful legnth, but the shade I'm afraid is a bit blah. I would love to return my hair to the sun streaked mane I had years ago, but am afraid that time has snuck up on me and I might look silly. Lauren Hutton is still a stunning blonde, as well as Lauren Becall for that matter. Have any of you any Ideas on a place in Manhattan where they can properly color very long hair?