Fisting the monkey

Which one is his leetle friend?

Last weekend, I finally gave in to the little shopaholic who sits on my shoulder and whispers things in my ear, financially irresponsible things. When I came home, I was packin' a new, grown-up digital camera, a Nikon D50. While I'm still unsure what to do with all the little buttons and doohickeys, I still enthusiastically shot some photos of my beloved tchotchkes.


And you had to know I'd take pictures of my pussy, right?




I really need to go to bed; does it show?