3 posts tagged “myg”
sl can be a serious " coitus interruptus ".
no really, i had a wonderful night with ston and then i get sucked into sue stonebender's sim and the green sim went from blue to gray goo and blaa i was gone, crashed.
tonight was a rare night for the gala. because i didn't do jack shit as in working, re- texturing other peoples crazy shit. i actually enjoyed my sl and took some nonpaid leave, and went on a explorer's tour with the charming ston.
we started out at his lil land, where we played ringle rangle rosie for a second and then landed in his hammock, when ston suddenly decided to kiss my 'dejavu' 500L boots. i'm not gonna lie, i thought its dam sexy to have some saliva on those boots of mine..which are not just made for walking.
and we continued. i've told ston about some amazing builds i've seen in sl, one in particular, called " ivillage", build by the infamous sl builder " barnesworth anubis". we tp'd over there and my heart skipped! wtf... the building has been moved, the top designer furnitures are gone. we looked at a almost empty house and nothing was there anymore but a few linden plants. i was so dissapointed.
some guy was there and he couldn't see the build neither ( i was trying to blame it on the lag first - negative tho ). anyway the guy asked me if i have seen the bookshop, and my standard answer to any sort of question is "NO". so he said follow me, ston and me flew through the air and landed at the bookshop. also created by barnesworth. and doooh, yes i've been there, seen this kickass place. we chatted a lil bit, the three of us. ston was being silly or stoned as most of the time and gave me a copy of his armed, helmet wearing, pirate flag carrying, chain-joint-smoking-parrot. which i now wear with ueber pride.
i've told ston i needed some books for "alex's pwn shop", because alex needs some items to give to all these noobs or not so noobs. ston suggested to take " em all ". but no no... i am picky. i don't want to kick someones braincells with retarded dean r koontz never ending horror stories, nor the " how to be a good husband" clichee books.
i picked some nice ones out, including a classic read. i managed to message alex and told him i would like to give these books to his pwn shop funds, to slap some knowledge into the heads of those non literal av's of sl.he smiled and lol'd for a second. i hope these are some real reads and not just picture books. let me know alex, or i will file a free copy complaint with the bookstore owner.
while at the bookstore, ston and me talked about pirates - a passion we both share, so i jumped into my freebie canimal piratey matey outfit and then we went on from old time pirates, parrots to johnny the wonderful depp ( "depp" btw... in bavarian slang means " tard, idiot ")
and wowowowaaa, ston the amazing frenchman who seems to have clothes for every dam occasion, went into skin shifting and stood in front of me as a " johnny depp". don't believe me? the look at this pic, heffa. i aint lying.
the dreadlocks were gone and exchanged for this carbon copy of zee johnny. isn't he just amazing?
yet i do like ston more as the OG ston, the dreadz with the fuzzy beard and the funny attitude. just like that, on our first date pic, where we sat on his land, prior to dancing the night away.
anyhow... as i've mentiond above, we went exploring tonight, and landed at the "relic sim". one of my favorite places. the sim is so dam prettyful and you can smell the work that sue and baron put into the sim. from the tiny details to the big picture. it is just one amazing and breathtaking place.
as we explored the pirate ship and did a prim count.. all of a sudden i get a strange IM, saying " myg <3 gala "!
and something about the ship we all were on. i was puzzled, i thought who in the world knows that love slogan that myg and i have had since the beginning of " philly's section -8 " days.
it was the evil agent as you can read in myg's blog. his name was wrath paine .
and he im'd meee?
to be continued.....
gala~
so strange, a month or so ago, my heart was all the way in philly, meeting the new people that came there, new tenants, the nightly chats with myg, sable, romana and alex. the gossip on the streets of philadelphia.
but now, i can't even explain it, how and why...but all has changed. myg has become a sl celebrity blogtress writer, sable has her own shop making the best jewelry ever, alex is working on his barbershop and romana is still romana but she is running for the presidental election of 2008.
we all yapped last night for a little bit on myg's new watertower overlooking philly, but for some reason...i felt there is something different. myg didn't talk to much, alex looked like the sl version of mr rogers, and romana was being romana, just sweet as always. alex placed a bench on top of the water tower and we all sat there like pigeons with nothing much to say.
times, things, people change.
i felt like i am not really a part of this philly anymore. everyone has found a purpose a place in sl. the former wild vixen myg is hardcore business and she is good at it. romana was featured on that smear magazine of sl herald. i can't stand these herald people. bunch of kids writing about nothing or gossiping about top notch designers in sl. more like a myspace popularity smear- zin, then anything else.
and me? i am working on my beach house, my sanctuary, which is more and more becoming a carbon copy of my sl/ rl me. from color blinding moroccan ambiente to the dark piano with classical music, yea all a part of me. my hoodness does show in my furnishing tho.
as beautiful the place is... i see a pattern again, which i am going back too, meaning i walk back to my sl solitude, the same way...when i first started coming to this world.
my friendslist is shrinking, because i don't have nothing in common nor do i ever talk to these people from month's ago. so i delete away.
and last but not least, i have to sell lots of my land. because the tierfee is killing me, and as it stands right now, i am not doing much with " philly section 8 " anyhow.
the tenants are still there, myg, sable, alex and kotone, but i sense this all will come to an end as well. because everyone has now some land and is using their sl talents in some other way then just yapping the night away. the occasional nooblets have stopped coming by, or maybe i am just not there, when they arrive.
i am not complaining, no... just a reality check about this virtual world.
i miss the old philly, before everyone explored their talents and hung around philly. the nights where i endlessly worked on the city to make it better, more hood'ish, more north philadelphia, more badlands.... has come to an halt.
i am not giving up the main part of philly - yet, but perhaps one day i will.
everything is everything and in the end it is nothing.
gala~
