December 02, 2005

Now What Am I Supposed to Get Him for Christmas?!

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Posted by Leah at December 2, 2005 01:10 PM
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I have no idea but... his eyelashes! Are! So! Long!

Posted by: beck at December 2, 2005 04:36 PM

hey, you can get belly dancing classes, and belly dance to his mad music!

Posted by: jeorg at December 2, 2005 05:05 PM

wow all your bollywood dreams have come true

Posted by: chlamygirl at December 3, 2005 04:34 AM

Simon is obviously the coolest person EVER. I think I need to date a musician now.
And holy arched feet! (I have flat feet so arches are a big deal to me.)

Posted by: Shirley at December 3, 2005 10:14 AM

I'm sorry, because I know this is your boyfriend and you were at least possibly asking a real question, but....

hum.

in.

a.

Said boyfriend is quite easy on the eyes, my dear. If his personality is anywhere near the ranking of his attractiveness (and how f*ing sexy is the guitar???) please do me a favor and keep him.

Except, of course, if you're going to end things, please let me know in advance so I can be there to offer comfort and solace and whatever else such a man desires.

:)

Happy week after Thanksgiving!

Posted by: girl at December 3, 2005 05:53 PM

Okay, perhaps on second glance it is not a guitar. So please substitute "stringed instrument" in the above comment...

Posted by: girl at December 3, 2005 07:27 PM

I'm pretty sure it's a sitar.
But, yes, HOT! Leah, maybe you can get Simon the complete works of Ravi Shankar, or something, if he doesn't already have them.

Posted by: newgyptian at December 4, 2005 05:34 AM

girls night out was a blast...definitely wish you were there, though! come back down soon, bring your boy and we'll do some damage.

Posted by: capn my capn at December 4, 2005 02:31 PM

In keeping with the exotic guitar theme: how about a lute?

Or some sitar lessons. Playing an instrument well is cool.

Posted by: heather at December 5, 2005 10:17 AM

He does not know how to hold the sitar correctly. Sheesh.

Get with the program, Simon.

Posted by: Jeannie at December 5, 2005 10:19 AM

Not holding right, not sitting right, must use mizrab, sitar is not a joke, it is Nada Brahma. Do you have any idea of the karmic penalty you have incurred? Money cannot buy sincerity, dedication, sacrifice, or (least of all) talent. Sitar is a dead THING until it is animated by Soul. One CAN buy things. One cannot buy soul -- and I don't mean as in black women screaming to tortured brass instruments. I mean as in the music of Nikhil Banerjee. Go! Listen! I command thee! Then bathe in the tears of non-forgiveness and eternal torment. Oh, wait, you have that already. Sorry. Eat Starbucks chocolate covered espresso beans and say 13 Hail Mary Magdalanes while wearing a black leather teddy and fishnets. Be sure to remove the fish first, oh fishy of men. Do you own a riding crop?

Posted by: shavi rankar at December 8, 2005 03:47 PM