Ping: Hen-Wen, Agent X-Ray; a small GM

Hen-Wen, I'm new here and know little about you but I can read any of your posts and know that you are intelligent and sensitive and that is enough to have me wanting to know you are OK. That is all I want from you. That and perhaps a check in with a thumbs up from time to time.

Being what we are can really suck, but can also be beautiful if we let it.

Agent, I had a decent day out yesterday and yet spent a good deal of it cursing this beast that keeps us alone in the shadows and from ever actually knowing others here. I can't fix any of your difficulties but in a perfect world I could at least try to help. I've been thinking about you a fair amount and the random questions come up, and here is one: Do you like Discharge (UK)? I'm going to assume you like LARD, at least the better of it such as LTOR. Someday in this aforementioned perfect world I will experience a GM like the one below only I'll have company I can actually point it out to and I will be lucky if they are as cool as you seem to be.

My GM: Part of my day yesterday included a crowded place and a stunningly beautiful young girl of perhaps nine with long flaxen hair who was dressed for a beach in warm climate: Short denim shorts and a pink top, with nicely tan skin. This was notable to me since it was not in the least warm out and I wondered where she was from to have that tan. She appeared to be a Hollywood starlet in the making. Might I repeat the part about stunningly beautiful. Fantastic legs as well. She did not seem cold at all as she followed her mother (also very blond) and brother about, and kept lagging behind them to investigate objects in the shop. Her mother and brother were dressed more appropriate to the weather. I had to pinch myself a few times to make sure I was awake. I did mention she was beautiful, yes? I did not go out of my way to follow her, yet our paths crossed several times and each time our eyes locked and she appeared to slow down when near me and find something to be interested in until beckoned by her mother. I harbored no belief that this girl found me attractive (I'm not) but still appreciated the illusion and the attention.

Were I "straight" I doubt I would have appreciated this beauty and would have gone home to my overweight red-faced overbearing bitch of a wife with no memories of the day at all.