Ah, selfies. They proliferate through Facebook and Instagram, and most of them are bad. But occasionally I come across a few that I think are worthy of sharing via this site, and I am posting two of those today.
The guy to the right I nicknamed The Selfie Babe after he posted a series of very explicit photos of himself. I had a link to those photos where someone had posted them on their tumblr, but then the tumblr Nazis shut the guy down. 🙁 Anyway, The Selfie Babe has an amazing body and hefty equipment. 😉
He’s cute, too. I’ve often wondered where The Selfie Babe lives and what his name is. I’m thinking he’s Anthony form Long Island, NY. He smokes weed. attends community college, and has a girlfriend who adores him. Can you blame her?
Well, I was up at eight this morning. After a quick breakfast I hit the keyboard and spent 2-1/2 hours writing fresh material for my novel-in-progress. The book has reached the point where something significant is about to happen that will change the lives of both the main characters. It’s just that I don’t know what that event will be. See how weird the process of writing fiction is? There’s no road map. The creative part of my brain has to take over, and sometimes that doesn’t happen easily.
Check out Mr. Cutie to the left here. Do you think he knows just how attractive he is?
I have an easy day ahead of me today. After lunch I’ll take a three-mile walk on the beach and then take a dip in the Gulf. I’ll work on edits and correspondence this afternoon. Around four PM I’ll take a two mile run, here on the island, and then I’m meeting a friend in the city for a couple of craft beers and Mexican food for dinner. It should be fun.
Have a nice Tuesday, friends.