BME Update – 2,300 Images

A nice even numbered update for you today. The beautiful resilient has graced us with her presence. I’ve been grouping the updates by type and that seems to give fairly large updates every other day. I’m hesitant to do daily updates as there is so much going on and the machine requires a fair amount of baby sitting to keep the build process going. While planning for BMEfest, I can’t really commit to that right now. The every other day mega updates seem to work out well.

As a thank you to those who have been buying their ModProm tickets in advance. I decided to select someone who had already purchased a ticket to receive some custom jewelry from one of our sponsors. Our pre-prom give aways are courtesy of Aesthetics Body Mod. We have 2 more raffles coming up and only those who have purchased their tickets prior to the day I choose to pick out of the hat (just kidding, I’m using a random number generator by order of the guest list) are the guests who are eligible for these amazing gifts!

The lucky number was 27 which was IAM’s very own JesseV. You could be the next winner!

Please buy your tickets for ModProm before we sell out! There are only 200 seats available in total and most of those are already gone!

Stop! Knuckle Time!!

Apologies for the fewer than usual posts today (at least it seems I haven’t posted as much) but it’s been busy and I’m not feeling well. I’ll make it up to you, starting with this impromptu collection of knuckle piercings on (and by) Brian of Studio Graphics, Baraboo, Wisconsin.

Read more for some tongue-split-on-shiny-knuckle action, and an incredibly deep explanation of how they came to be..

I just got bored at work and decided to try and pierce my knuckles. It was sore for the first day (Roo: Funny that) but then when I woke up if I had my hand below my waist* the piercings would get mega sore.

*Erm?!

Bodysnatching!

This photo was taken by an unknown operative at a party that Sarvas (pictured doing questionable things to an anatomical model) attended. I guess if nobody will let you feel their boobs, plastic man-lungs will have to do..

In case you’re wondering, the fish is saying – “If it’s meant to be it’s up to me (and my corrupting lotion?!)”

I think.