Apple of My Eye

Many friends have encouraged me to return to blogging on a regular basis. As you may have noticed, I've been modifying the blogroll and I've added a social-bookmark java script so you can read the stuff I've enjoyed reading but haven't necessarily blogged about. One friend has handed over (without accepting payment) the machine on which most of my blogging will now be done. It's beautiful. I know. I know you have strong feelings about the Mac. People are downright tribal about their loyalties in this area. They plead: You can date a Latina girl, you can marry a Buddhist, but please don't bring a Mac into this home.
But what is truly amazing is that I have a copy of Windows Vista running on this machine right now. If only there was an alt/option key on women and you could pick their operating system as it suited you.
A few thoughts sparked by Reihan: Speaking of women. You may have noticed that Reihan loves Ariel Levy. Who doesn't? Due to a few pictures in one of those men's magazines, I'm falling for Isla Fisher (pictured above.) Will this spark jealousy in her former co-star? Keep checking in for updates. Click below for one more Isla Fisher.
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Reader Comments (11)
But sometimes a "hot girl" is still really hot. And sometimes "awkward cute" is still awkward. If Isla Fisher gave me the time of day tomorrow, it would be exactly like the pool scene in Anchorman - with me as Ron Burgandy.
Yes, I can see that the above photos don't scream out "modesty." They are after all cheesecake- taken for the benefit of Esquire's "readers."
In defense of the Ms. Fisher, nothing about this photo, which seems to be a rather normal day for her. Screams floozey. (Where are her shoes?) http://hollywoodbackwash.com/wp-content/uploads/2006/07/Isla-Fisher-barefoot.jpg
Isla not your cup of tea? Fine. But give me a break.This is a posed photo - without anything particularly lewd about it. Of course if a girl walks around looking like a streetwalker or even like David Brook's "preppie prostitute" I'm immediately turned off. No one is arguing that.
The above photos are meant to put a man into the frame of mind that someday, if he is lucky, a woman like Isla may be crawling towards him from across his shag carpet. That's normal. Healthy. Innocent.
Switching from the computer metaphor to another:
There is a certain type of person who will talk about alcoholism when you are just sipping your whiskey innocently. For some reason is just bothers this person that there are so many drunks in the world and he can't react to seeing a drink any other way. In fact, if his whiskey sipping interlocuter is in danger of becoming blitzed - it might even help to annoy him. But most of the time it's just silly.
Our culture may be debased when it comes to sex. And Isla is certainly an intoxicating agent.But seriously, if I want a sip of whiskey - a legitimate pleasure - don't extol to me the virtues of lemonade on the premise that a few people abuse whiskey.
I shall conclude with the obvious question: Shag carpet?
The shag carpet is actually the most transgressive thing about this picture and the most suggestive.
We'll leave it there, then. I hope.
Apple as in singular? You must be kidding. I don't know about you, but I'm without doubt seeing two outstanding ones in the first photograph.
(I give you 3 guesses which 'tribe' I belong to).