Last night I dreamt about a stripper named Lichen. She insisted people spell it "Liken" (or maybe "Likin'", I didn't quite get the ending as she spelled it out).
Tonight there will be massage and hanky panky on the spycams. Yesterday I spent way too much time masturbating -- did anyone else notice that?
I am on a theremin
kick after watching/hearing The Machinist
with it's beautiful eerie score reminiscent of Bernard Herrmann's score for Vertigo
. I've decided I'd like to be a theremin-playing webwhore. What could possibly be more erotic than an instrument described this way
Besides looking like no other instrument, the theremin is unique in that it is played without being touched. Two antennas protrude from the theremin - one controlling pitch, and the other controlling volume. As a hand approaches the vertical antenna, the pitch gets higher. Approaching the horizontal antenna makes the volume softer. Because there is no physical contact with the instrument, playing the theremin requires precise skill and perfect pitch.
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