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Anyway, once bitten, twice paranoid… When I was a young girl, my mother would zip up my coats for me, and she would always warn me to be careful and not stick my fingers in the path of the zipper, and not move around while she was zipping up near my neck. I once asked her why, and she told me she didn’t want me to get pinched in the zipper. I asked how that could happen, and she pointed out the little teeth of the zipper, and showed me how they locked together when the zipper was done up. If your skin gets caught between the teeth, it’ll pinch and hurt, she said. You might even get a cut.

Now, I was quite young, and therefore had a rather rudimentary young child’s view of how the human body is organized and works. I knew there was blood on the inside. I knew that if you got a cut, then blood would come out. I had absolutely no understanding of the circulatory system, or veins or arteries or capillaries, so I suppose in my view – and I didn’t really consciously think this through, as is typical of young kids – a person’s skin served to keep all their blood in, and the bones and other things were sort of in a structured suspension inside the blood. Cuts in the skin allowed blood to escape. Small cuts like papercuts were no big deal, and healed up quickly enough before blood loss got critical. But I also knew that sometimes people stabbed other people to try and kill them, and the problem with stabbing was blood loss. So I must have figured that if a cut got big enough, severe enough, then too much blood comes out and the person dies.

So there I am with my limited understanding of how the human body is structured, and my mother is telling me that a zipper could give me a nasty pinch and maybe even a cut if I’m not careful. I distinctly remember running my finger along the plastic teeth of my coat’s zipper, and commenting that the teeth didn’t feel sharp, and that’s when Mum pointed out the locking action when the zipper is done up, followed quickly by an order to withdraw my fingers so she could finish zipping me up, and to watch out for my neck and chin as she zipped up the collar. All that put together left me with this notion that zippers are sort of evil, and could potentially cause severe bodily harm.

Consequently, even though I am all grown up now and have a better understanding of many things, I’m a bit nervous around zippers. Not so nervous that I avoid them altogether, but I still exaggeratedly retract my chin and neck when zipping up my coats all the way, or if I’m wearing a top that has a zip neck and I’m doing it up. Sometimes I cringe inwardly when I see other people behaving cavalierly with their zippers. Sometimes I cringe outwardly when I see other people behaving cavalierly with their zippers.

Cognitively, though – despite all appearances otherwise – I know that zippers don’t pose any real threat to me. Not even the ones with metal teeth that have slightly rough edges to them.

A couple of days ago, I was rushing out the door to go to work, and I was pulling on my boots, since it had snowed some. My boots zip up, so I reached down with my right hand to zip up my left boot as I reached for my handbag with my left hand.

Meaning I wasn’t really paying attention to where exactly my hand was going as it sought out the zipper pull.

Suddenly I felt pain in my pinky finger, and that got my attention – I stopped reaching for my handbag, planted both feet firmly on the ground, and then looked at my right pinky finger. I saw the cause of the pain – a slender slice had appeared in my finger, about half an inch long. As I examined it, the margins of the cut grew pink, and then a thin line of blood appeared.

I had cut myself.

On my zipper.

I took a closer look at the offending zipper, all the while trying to ignore the mounting fire in my finger. One of the teeth right at the top of the zipper – perhaps not even a tooth, but some other structural component of the zipper – had gotten a bit bent out of shape, and was now presenting as a jagged bit sticking out slightly from the boot. In my moment of inattention, I had essentially dragged my finger along that jagged bit, neatly slicing myself open.

It’s been a couple of days now, and my finger is still tender.

I have resolved to be much more careful around zippers.

They have teeth. They bite.
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Okay, so again, I can’t tell if this asian teen is actually a thai prostitute….
Let’s look at the evidence:

  • First there’s the foot fetish
  • Then there’s the anal licking
  • And the Belly tattoo
  • Well, just the asian girl’s entire appearance
  • Then considering that the gallery comes from a Sex Tour website
  • I’m willing to bet that she’s probably a gogo dancer that gets REALLY kinky on the side…
    She probably IS a Thai hooker.

    Seriously. How screwed up do you have to be to lick a dirty, random guy’s ass, and then clean his feet with your tongue and mouth?
    I wonder how much it would cost to have a whore in Thailand clean your foot with her tongue… I’m too ticklish for that! ^_^

    BTW – Happy New Years!

    Anyways, I sometimes wonder if I watch too much TV.

    I don’t think of myself as one of those people who would fall to pieces if they weren’t able to watch their shows. I certainly wouldn’t say I’m dependent on TV. Yet, upon more careful consideration, maybe I am?

    I watch TV during meals when I’m home. Never used to growing up, but then my family moved to a home where the eating area was not separated from the TV viewing area by a wall, so we suddenly could watch TV with dinner, and we never looked back. When I moved out, the main room of my first apartment did not allow for separation of TV watching and eating areas, so naturally the two activities came to occur simultaneously – after all, sitting on a couch facing a powered-off TV feels bizarre. In my current place, there’s enough space that I could separate eating from TV watching, but I don’t. I still have the vast majority of my at-home meals on the couch, with the TV on.

    I watch TV every evening. Every single evening of the week.

    I’ve found recently that if I’m home alone, doing some task that isn’t very mentally demanding, I like to have the TV on as background noise. I’ll put in a DVD of episodes of the Simpsons, press Play All, and just go.

    Does that mean I’m TV dependent??

    Oh well.. Enjoy the toe sucking Sex Tour gallery!

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