Well, we didn't turn into pumpkins... NMA was an assault on my auditory receptors... My phone broke so I couldn't text you to tell you that we were heading out, but to call us if you wanted us to go to the Beast...
I was hungry so we went home and ate and tried to find other things to go out to. Nothing was going on though so we smoked (actually I didn't do much of the smoking) and watch Shaun of the Dead.
However, I think maybe it was a good idea we didn't go with you?
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It's been a long time since I last had (earned) scratches that could just as well be called bruises.
Hmm.
I think that the one of the most telling parts of a person's personality is only really demonstrated in the moment when you discover exactly how much they are able to achieve release sexually.
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No, but seriously, I agree with a lot that you've pointed out here. However, I don't like being told that there is only one way to properly live my life and that I'm doing it wrong. I can only assume that you have lumped all readers of this journal into one catergory, that being the catergory that isn't you, when you say you're .
PS: you know the only reason I said that is to be a brat and challenge you. You're wrong damn it! You're wrong.
By George, I think I've found it!! (where is that saying from? Who's George?...)
Copied from a post in another friends journal, and I thought you might find it interesting due to our ongoing dialogue about why I'm feeling so disconnected. :
Hhmm.... someone is sounding like me as of late. Though I think my motivation (Getting my business back on track and being successful) is coming back into focus. Since I've been back from BM, and where I thought I would be (my thoughts being made when I lived in NY) is not where I pictured, my whole sense of purpose and/or direction of my life has been all askew. It's been weird trying to decompress and adjust to that reality. Now I've just realized that I'm not where I wanted to be because I'm not trying hard enough to make it happen. My focus has been blaming other things happening in my life but in reality it's just me that has to take my life by the reigns and go.
Oh, and (in response to your last entry), pancakes and EZ cheeze.... Seriously, there's much better things to put in your mouth, even if you're in the middle of the desert. And, I went to Absinthe once, a long time ago before going to the ballet, and though they had excellent champagne the food was left to be desired. Admittedly, there was about one thing on the menu my dietary restrictions would allow me to eat.