There were three people in my piercing room. The girl I was piercing, and her girl friend with her boyfriend
This story centers on the boyfriend.
I had just finished piercing the girl and was telling her to lay back -- as her face had taken this unnatural, albeit morbidly interesting, green pallor -- as she... Read More
Yes'm, consider me working on it with all due haste. But we have to negotiate which type of beer and which type of donunts ...
You work on your side, I'll work on mine and I'll be at Grandma's befoooooore you ...
Christ, did I just break out in song?
Disturbing.
I'm starting to dislike this online journal thing, I think.
I want to be able to censor who reads it.
Who am I fooling? No one reads it.
But I'm still growing more and more wary by the moment about posting my thoughts/life/issues on the internet where any idiot with a Lite Brite and modem can read this stuff ...
A] One super-dooper-fucking-huge iced cappuccino thingamabob with ass-loads of sugar and syrup in it.
B] Hank III on the CD player.
C] A cold, refreshing frothy beverage brewed of hopps and barley with only the finest grains used.
Directions:
1] Drink the aforementioned coffee-like substance with all due haste [Note - this may cause a negative reaction with your digestive tract... Read More
Where I live, there are far to many of this new subculture. Granted, it's better then all the hip-hop orphans that seem to multiple by the thousands -- much like a strain of salmonella on chicken locked in a 120-degree vehicle -- around here, but still.
All these little [and not so little] kids walking around in there... Read More
Okay, I think I bitched about my previous ink, which was my swallows on the ole' chest, didn't I?
New bitch session then.
I got 'Born Lucky', with a pair of tumbling dice, on the inside of my right bicep today. It takes up a 4"x3" surface area. Not huge by any stretch, but Christ on a crutch, was it tender.
I've decided to forego my previously mentioned "What fruits don't make me puke up blood" commentary [Editors Note - see previous journal entry] to comment on a particularly important realization that I've reached earlier today.
I've never been in love.
I've loved a few, and loved one quite dearly, but after careful and considerable examination of myself, I've come to the conclusion that I wasn't... Read More
I like being a weenie.
Actually I can count on both hands (well, if I could count) the amount of times I have actually drank wine in my entire life. it just sounded tasty.
I don't drink anything other than beer now. Otherwise I tend to get a little cRAzY and outta hand.
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re:your post.
I had this discussion with my self the other night.
I have always been really selfish in relationships and I decided that it must've been because I wasn't actually in love because I know if I was I would do anything to make it work, ya know? I think the idea of falling madly in love is wonderful. I hope it happens for you
and yes, I DO want to know what a blatantly homosexual armadillo looks like.
several things to say about this post...i'm know you are shivering in your sketchers.
1) this post is making me think to much. and i am breaking all the damn lightbulbs that keep appearing over my head.
2) i think the "holy shit, i cannot live without this person!" statement isnt what being in love should be. for me, the feeling would be more of "holy shit! i CAN live without this person, i just DO NOT WANT TO!" but thats just my pride not wanting to feel like i have to rely on someone else.
3) maybe you were unable to love this old lover, not only because she wasnt "whole" in her sense of herself, but you were not either. i dont know much about the situation surrounding old lover, but it seems that the things that you have gone through recently have allowed you to open yourself up and allow to you be true to who you are and what you want out of life. if you didnt know that when you were with this girl, how could you have given yourself to her? and vice versa on her part?
4) i dont think that living with someone, or moving to be with them should be viewed as a "sacrifice". maybe thats why you werent willing to do it, because that is how you saw it. you would have been giving up things to be with her, and that leads to resentment and discontentment. if you do something because it feels "right" and you are at a point in your life where it "clicks" or "fits" or whatever, then its not so much a "sacrifice" as a "natural step" or "progression". "sacrifice" has such a negative and serious connotation to it. i would NEVER sacrifice anything for anyone. if i feel i am giving up instead of gaining, whats the fucking point?
5) if it were up to me, your ripened heart would stay that way. never broken. i will beat the piss out of anyone who tries to break it. of course, that might lead to a fight scene like in fight club (i am jacks fantasy alter ego), but i'm pretty sure i could handle it.
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kitten_ send me your address. i'll show you what a gay armadillo looks like. *mwah*
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