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your pofile pic reminds me of my parents' dog...

yours?

what a coincidence: my parents' dog is the destroyer of worlds!!

what are the odds???

no we don't have any Mp3's sadly, we just kind of go to shows and play sometimes, it's more or less just because we all like to play music and are pretty neutral on the whole making the scene kind of deal. but the name of our bad is Fembevy. fem as in feminist, and bevy means crew or group.

I have dreams like that now and then, but usually they're set in the Terminator universe---I'm behind a bunch of sandbags shooting at oncoming waves of skeletal T800s. And then they get me.

Sweet, I'll have to check thst one out!

"The thing is? I have this disease and i'm still kickin' ass"

exactly.

i have it too and mine is bordering on severe. but i hate it when i hear the expression "if you suffer from IC". i dont want to suffer i want to deal with it and still kick ass.

I like hockey. But no NHL this year. I got kicked out of physical therapy. I will blog it latter you will like it I promise.

Yeah, I'm sure that would be fascinating.

soundslike my kind of town...ill be posting surf pics later today..gotta sleep. cya

I love working out, but I have to disagree, chocolate cake it WAY better.

I hate those so called style experts. I think I have better taste.

You just haven't seen a April Fools prank done right. I've pulled some hilarious, harmless ones in my day.

I haven't been in love. But working out is better than chocolate cake. Now if I could only get back in the routine of doing it.

I see what you're saying---that she got the cart before the horse---but I do think there's a kernel of truth in the bumper sticker that says "Rights are like muscles: if you don't use them, they go away."

It took me 34 years to discover that people who are sensitive (like me) are beautiful, wonderful & important people. If there were not sensitive people in this world, this world would be miserable & boring. Anyone who says anything like "You are just too sensitive" is disregarding who you naturally are & is not worth your time. There is no such thing as being "too sensitive". You are you & sensitive is beautiful.

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Sorry to hear about the tech problems. Even sorrier that I can be of no help whatsoever to you!!

The important question is, WHERE THE FUCK HAVE YOU BEEN? Oh, and I already offered the book to +ad, because I thought you were dead. Oh, and I'm much too busy to stalk (methinks someone thinks an awful lot of herself ) . Oh, and you could track back my journals for the copious list of satisfied, book-receiving recipients of my generosity, but whatever.

[Edited on Mar 31, 2005 1:21AM]

Oh... and I just saw that your best friend's name is Sarah. That's my name too!!!

AND... she spells it the right way.



Cool beans!

And what, pray tell, would that new standard be? That a person (because rape crosses gender) feels that they were raped? Maybe it is just my white male patriarchal oppressor conditioning, but, regardless as to how you might feel about it, to convict someone of something, to put them in jail for an extended period of time, to place their name on a sexual offenders list so that they have to register wherever they move, it seems to me that there must be something more than j'accuse shouted in a public forum.

As to your analysis of the SEXED post. I stated in my very first post that I understood capp's response and her feelings. What I disputed (and here I am repeating my post of this AM) was the language of sexual violence that was used to describe it. You maintain that it was, or was tantamount to, sexual violence, based on assumptions you are making about the state of mind of the poster.

I respectfully disagree with you. You seem to want to use that disagreement as proof of my membership in good standing of the white male patriachal oppressor class. In response to which I can but giggle.

Hey...thanks for the compliments. I'm glad you have been sticking it out with us. Its kind of fun and man does it make me feel great.

I feel really privledged to be able to argue for this, to be honest.

I'm glad you like my survivor-pride idea. This is immensely gratifying. Thank you.

ive been carrying bad ink for a while...its all fixable.mines fixed this month...only took ten years to get it.

Are you kidding? I'm heading down I-5 tomorrow and looking everywhere for fluffy dogs!

multiple cuntiples......that made me smile....thanks

LOL ... thanks for your comment. That is hilarious! I remember once I was drunk lying in a bed naked with a guitar and no doubt saying something rude and brilliant (in my mind). This guy (the owner of the guitar) said I was the ultimate rock star! Too bad I can't play or sing, huh? That's gonna make it rough ... although judging from the radio, not impossible!

After my husband left in 1999, I didn't date again for almost 4 years. He just left me too damaged and I couldn't deal. I even gained a bunch of weight to "protect" myself. But you know, once I finally did do something for myself, and started having fun ... and especially after I started dating a wonderful man ... eventually, he lost his control over me. I mean, what made him so special compared to everyone else? His meanness. His emotional unavailability. Really sick shit. I just couldn't let it go because I wanted to fix it. But I never could and once I decided to fix myself ... I was able to. I almost said quickly able to, but that's not really true. It wasn't quick but it did happen.

Have a great day, honey!

I think she was selling modeling or acting classes. Or some other scam. I just think it's funny that she picked me to talk to.

And thank you. I probably do beat myself up too much.