Hello there my dear Vyerochka,
You asked in what ways you are like my betrothed... you're both brilliant, wild and proud of it, energetic, impulsive, easily bored, passionate, you're both "chasers", people think you're crazy, your "fantasies all become realities - no need to call them fantasies"...to name a few.
Why is the darling in Minneapolis? That's where she lives. Kinda sucks I know... I'm going to go live with her soon though. That will be in the lovely month of January. And when the mercury shivers around -20 for 6 weeks nonstop...we'll be keeping each other reeeeal warm.
the wind is hot in berkeley tonight and i wish there were someone to dream about. it's fall and the pickety witch spins around the pickety witch the pickety witch who'll spare a kiss for the pickety witch? the apples bob in the water ripening in the fall light hardened and crisp ready to receive an open mouth glistening about in the cinnamon cider
i exploded at my roommate last night. i'd had enough. i was done compromising. so i screamed my head off at her. got called a lot of names that they wanted me to hear. they being she and her friend nero who was over and felt he could be a part of the conversation...
and. um. i have a great sense of irony when... Read More
Living with roomates is tough. My solution has been to work opposite hours, that way we each have the place to ourselves most of the time. No amount of mood altering drugs can make the constriction of personal space bearable.
What caused this explosion?
the screams of my roommate and her girlfriend having sex coming through the walls and no matter how loud i turn up my music i can't stop hearing it like some trace of my insanity, beating in what i can't have.
i wonder if luke gave up on me because of the same reason erez did: too much drama packed into one acheron. all too... Read More
Dearest Acheron, You remind me so much of my own betrothed, who incidentally was born almost exactly 10 years before you (3/31/74). You are both such true rams.
Here is what I tell her when she says people think she is crazy:
"Most people don't know crazy from brilliant. You are not crazy. You are brilliant."
And though I know you not, I'll say the same to you.
Didn't mean to be fiesty, my dear. Maybe it was just a bad day (unfortunately, those seem in plentiful supply lately). I remember having a roommate once whose girlfriend (who otherwise seemed very composed and pleasant) was as loud and agressive as a wild animal during sex. His room was right next to mine and I could her yelping and screaming for him to "FUCK ME HARDER!" whenever she came over. It was certainly rather awkward (at least for me) when I would see her in the kitchen later on.
Oh come now, I'm not thaaat far away. Seychelles is right around the corner... yeah.
You want to talk about hormonalness... Try to guess the number of days since I, a being of freakishly excessive libido (I can cite references on that), last got my freak on. I will give you a hint=
It contains four digits.
...and the Universe wept for poor trismegistus,
then kicked him in the ass and said "I am your mistress,
fuck face!"
wow. i just had my first time ever on a motorcycle and it was fucking great. i'd never thought about motorcycles, never thought they'd be cool or anything...but fuck yeah, that was nice. the sensation of feeeeeling air and i lurve leaning into turns even when i'm running so. that was fuckin' nice.
and said motorcycle was delivered by my official new housemate, fraggle. yes!... Read More
Er, most of monday... I have my plane ride @ 7:45 PM, so er, at a poin before that? email me (the contact button on my profile is fine if you do not remember my .edu address, I never check any others really) w/ your phone number and whatnot!
was hit on nonstop on the flight by the german musician seated next to me. normally i would've been into it, but the guy was 40something. meep! i like older men, but that's a decade i'm not willing to experiment with yet.
escape that situation only to meet up with my mother who's taken extra time to work late on her... Read More
Next time I'm walking on the Promenade and I see one of those homeless looking young guys, I'll imagine he's your "Kody". I always wonder what the fuck is up with them and why they don't even have the strength of will to care about their life at such a young age. Now, at least, I have a little bit of a back story to fill in the blanks with.
Damn girl! Was that supposed to sound as hilarious as it did? "Kody the Punk, Squatting, Dope fiend", that's a movie of the week. No, that's a Cohen brothers film!
My favorite line is " a sore disappointment with Kody".
Come on you seem like an intelligent girl. You don't think Kody is basically disappointment incarnate?
And you slept with him?!! I hope you boiled him first! You don't know where he has been.
Come on!
I'm a decent looking guy who works 2 jobs and I haven't gotten laid in...I don't don't know how long but Kody the Punk, Squatting, Dope fiend has girls flying to LA and playing Columbo to get a piece of that sexy homeless ass!
Does anyone Else see the humor in this or I'm I missing something?
-why? what makes you think you like me when you'll treat me this way?
-why? why, honey? why do i like you? why is rob zombie obsessed with hillbillies? some things just can't be explained darlin'.
White Zombie was an awsome band but the solo stuff?,...well let's just say when you use a computer in place of the band your gonna come of a little cheesy!
Kinda like playing Heavy Metal on a Casio keyboard. ha,ha,ha!
Oh, wait I'm sure your comment was about your relationship and everyone is fixated on Rob Zombie.
Sorry about that sweetie.
Ah,...Men suck?
I have a love/hate relationship with LA.
Love:
My best friends there, I like that I can drive like an asshole and no one cares and the coast is nice.
Hate:
My eyes water and sunglasses film over the entire trip, the highways are mind boggling and sometimes everyone is just a little too cool.
You asked in what ways you are like my betrothed... you're both brilliant, wild and proud of it, energetic, impulsive, easily bored, passionate, you're both "chasers", people think you're crazy, your "fantasies all become realities - no need to call them fantasies"...to name a few.
Why is the darling in Minneapolis? That's where she lives. Kinda sucks I know... I'm going to go live with her soon though. That will be in the lovely month of January. And when the mercury shivers around -20 for 6 weeks nonstop...we'll be keeping each other reeeeal warm.