Showing posts with label elephant eyes. Show all posts
Showing posts with label elephant eyes. Show all posts

Sunday, December 09, 2007

SL/Encounters in Welcome Area pt. 31/Buster

Soy Burger: my twin Buster everybody

[Buster inexplicably removes his clothes.]
Soy Burger: my nude twin Buster

Buster Falworth: whatsup burger
Soy Burger: now you can see me nude without benefit of having me strip
Imnotgoing Sideways shouts: Ick Buster CLOTHES~!!!!!!!
Vladislav Ariel: how do u edit eyes
Ponce Weaver: i need to edit my eyes after seeing him nude

Wednesday, January 31, 2007

Second Life/Elephant eyes

I always like to check out what books people have.





This is quite an office.
Interesting trinkets.







Ahh, the office hours.
A two-way communicator. No hidden buttons underneath.


The office sits in the middle of strange landscape.
The occupier of this office is a strange looking cat.



This is his portrait.


Here he is working at desk with his portrait overhead.
The books are flavorable.















A very whacked-out painting. I like it.








Photographs on desk.




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What the--?
This gentleman is some sort of security.







His T-shirt says there is a Sasquatch in the area and to have caution.
Elsewhere...
Standing around with our tails hanging out.
An elephant has his eyes on a pretty one.








There is no mistaking the attraction.
Not sure the feeling is mutual.
































Now eyes on me?






I'm the object of scrutiny?
Heavy scrutiny.






Others are starting to notice.
What is the deal?





I try to look casual but there's no avoiding the gaze.
Impenetrable.




Elephant eyes








Thursday, January 18, 2007

Second Life/Photo Shoot

In the safari-themed room of an escort I hired for 30 minutes.








Looking for cameras.


She is gorgeous.







A Pamela Anderson connection?








"Is there anything I can do for you?" Yes, strip.







I ask her if it's ok for her to be photographed. (She might be under contract.)






No problem, she says.
Then let's start with the shoes.















Now your stockings.














Explain, please, that star I didn't see before.







Turn around.











Show me your muscles.







Oh my.







There are two sets of eyes staring at me.

Which ones do I acknowledge?
Those I think.





Now comes the moment of truth...



The real star will shine...

In other news...

The U.S. said today that talks with North Korean deputy leader Kim Yom Nam...
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Back at the ranch.


She told me she would do something to get in the mood.






To me, it looks like she is freezing.








There is the giraffe again.

It is an omen.