So, what wouldn't you do?
I'm so intrigued. This question is just so frought with cultural implications and the symbolism that gets wrapped up in notions of the body. Tell, tell!
Aside from all the regular stuff (kids, animals, sick stuff etc etc), here's what I wouldn't do:
-No casual sex
-No unprotected anything
-Nothing gross (and, being borderline obsessive-compulsive, that includes quite a few...
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I'm so intrigued. This question is just so frought with cultural implications and the symbolism that gets wrapped up in notions of the body. Tell, tell!
Aside from all the regular stuff (kids, animals, sick stuff etc etc), here's what I wouldn't do:
-No casual sex
-No unprotected anything
-Nothing gross (and, being borderline obsessive-compulsive, that includes quite a few...
Read More
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I don't want to go to this wedding...
But I don't know if I can live with myself if I chicken out of it...
Too many people I don't want to see will be there.
A bunch of narcissistic people who, by virtue of their narcissism, are the only people that can stand each other
A boy I hate.
A boy I am terrified of....
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But I don't know if I can live with myself if I chicken out of it...
Too many people I don't want to see will be there.
A bunch of narcissistic people who, by virtue of their narcissism, are the only people that can stand each other
A boy I hate.
A boy I am terrified of....
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alpo:
Dude, I so wish I were goin' back to Cali* with you this weekend. I just found out Bauhaus are playing at the Fillmore on Halloween night. Would that not be something about which to tell our grandchildren as we sit in our antigrav rockers under the dome on Mars?
*Huh. I don't think so.
*Huh. I don't think so.
la la la
girls girls girls
girls girls girls
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grumpyoldbastard:
i was 24 
it was a good year, actually i was23cit was before my birthday
it was a good year, actually i was23cit was before my birthday
grumpyoldbastard:
it has to be 'whole lot of love'
I am so friggin' excited.
Dood.
My crush just mentioned me IN HER BLOG! That's right, bitches. That's right.
I'd ask, but I think we all know who your daddy is.
Annnnnnnnnd. Pluuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuussssssssss.
I have a date!!!!!! With a chica. A chica that's so awesome that I've actually been entertaining the idea of getting into a relationship/thingy with her. And, as anyone who knows me...
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Dood.
My crush just mentioned me IN HER BLOG! That's right, bitches. That's right.
I'd ask, but I think we all know who your daddy is.
Annnnnnnnnd. Pluuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuussssssssss.
I have a date!!!!!! With a chica. A chica that's so awesome that I've actually been entertaining the idea of getting into a relationship/thingy with her. And, as anyone who knows me...
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pirate_romeo:
God for you. I'm jealous of your chica magnet powers. No really. Really really.
oxy:
Glad you liked the Drew and Nat Portman thing *S*
Please do yourself a favor and skip the Grizzly Man movie. It wasn't the bears that scared me, it was the man. What's got me hiding under the covers is the idea that Timothy Treadwell, a man almost totally incapable of organized thought, was somehow able to take the thousands of steps necessary to hide the presence of his girlfriend from his audience. He...
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kozmikgirl:
The worst part about illness is how symptoms of one problem can actually set off a chain reaction of new issues.
This kind of butterfly effect is the devil.
I feel like I have to screen people before I'll even consider being their friend - I mean, for us, even if our lives aren't threatened on a daily basis, just "hanging out" still entails having to trust people with our physical, personal safety.
Especially someone driving... how fast can they drive me to a bathroom or a tree? Or will they just say "Oh, it is only 20 minutes until we are there, you can wait." Wait?! I won't ride with my mom because she is like that. Actually, I prefer to be the driver now.
I broke up with my boyfriend because I didn't trust him to call 911 or keep an eye on me when it was necessary. My mom accidently poisened me last Christmas with aspertame (which I am deathly allergic too & she made sugarfree jello, see why I don't trust my mom?) & he didn't take care of me, he actually got mad at me & went home.
Also, I feel like who is really strong enough to accept these crazy little things? I mean, it is more then what I have said. There is more then stomach things for me. It is a constant uphill battle just to get through the day for me. I don't work anymore, that is how bad it is. But for some stupid reason, I can still be so happy & zenful & pleasently content with the world. Crazy.
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This kind of butterfly effect is the devil.
I feel like I have to screen people before I'll even consider being their friend - I mean, for us, even if our lives aren't threatened on a daily basis, just "hanging out" still entails having to trust people with our physical, personal safety.
Especially someone driving... how fast can they drive me to a bathroom or a tree? Or will they just say "Oh, it is only 20 minutes until we are there, you can wait." Wait?! I won't ride with my mom because she is like that. Actually, I prefer to be the driver now.
I broke up with my boyfriend because I didn't trust him to call 911 or keep an eye on me when it was necessary. My mom accidently poisened me last Christmas with aspertame (which I am deathly allergic too & she made sugarfree jello, see why I don't trust my mom?) & he didn't take care of me, he actually got mad at me & went home.
Also, I feel like who is really strong enough to accept these crazy little things? I mean, it is more then what I have said. There is more then stomach things for me. It is a constant uphill battle just to get through the day for me. I don't work anymore, that is how bad it is. But for some stupid reason, I can still be so happy & zenful & pleasently content with the world. Crazy.
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brokenbeatnik:
. . . or you could just let someone listen to you instead, if that's what you need. Nothing wrong with thinking of yourself first. That said, I can't promise to be _quite_ as good. 
On the real though, if something is up, holler at me, you know I got an ear for you.
On the real though, if something is up, holler at me, you know I got an ear for you.
aksiokersa:
Pics of the back of my neck
Just got back from my first time ever singin' karaoke, thanks to brokenbeatnik, who obliged in hitting the town with me tonight.
Let me be straight (for a second, then I'll get right back to my usual swervy ways): I sucked at karaoke. I feel sorry for anyone at that bar who had ears. But, you know? Sucking ass at something can actually be...
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Let me be straight (for a second, then I'll get right back to my usual swervy ways): I sucked at karaoke. I feel sorry for anyone at that bar who had ears. But, you know? Sucking ass at something can actually be...
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missmyla:
Ah you're back! I thought that you were gone for good 
brokenbeatnik:
low key drinking and hanging out about to commmence at County Cork or similar. Join if you care to.
Hey! Sissy boy! It's called "Little Houses" or sometimes "Little Boxes." It's by Melvina Reynolds, a folk singer who wrote it in 1961 about Daly City - a place just 20 min from my home town. Why didn't I know that?
It doesn't matter. I pwn you nonetheless.
It doesn't matter. I pwn you nonetheless.
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kitschy:
Dude, I totally know that song! "Little ticky tacky houses...There are pink ones, yellow ones, blue ones, and geen ones" Or something like that. Its cool. When I first moved to San Francisco, and drove around, I thought south San Fran and Daly City looked like Mexico to me!
click_here:
um...................WTF?
re: your journal entry
re: your journal entry
I have to go to the Fez. It's a moral imperative
80's night.
Friday.
If you aren't there, I am going to call you a very special kind of rectangle.
80's night.
Friday.
If you aren't there, I am going to call you a very special kind of rectangle.
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gilby:
I'd go, but it's kind of far, and I've been having car problems.
...and something about not wanting to get punched in the face.
...and something about not wanting to get punched in the face.
zombieelvis:
So now I want a very special rectangle. Do I have to remove anything before you begin? Should I shave?
Oh.
No, it's not the schoolwork, illness, sleep deprivation, nor inexplicable behavior of those I love that is driving me insane.
As my cunt of a therapist reminded me, it's that October is always hard. October is a loose bit of gravel that sends one of my feet sliding out from under me every year.
Time to get out the ol' Tao Te Ching,...
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No, it's not the schoolwork, illness, sleep deprivation, nor inexplicable behavior of those I love that is driving me insane.
As my cunt of a therapist reminded me, it's that October is always hard. October is a loose bit of gravel that sends one of my feet sliding out from under me every year.
Time to get out the ol' Tao Te Ching,...
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rodan:
Hmmm....
"My cunt of a therapist" would lead me to believe it might be time to change the person you address as "therapist"
*hug*
"My cunt of a therapist" would lead me to believe it might be time to change the person you address as "therapist"
*hug*
alpo:
I'm pretty inexplicable. I apologize. Oh, wait, you don't love me, so it doesn't matter. How's that for logic?
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[Edited on Oct 12, 2005 7:58PM]
Especially when the October wind
With frosty fingers punishes my hair,
Caught by the crabbing sun I walk on fire
And cast a shadow crab upon the land,
By the sea's side, hearing the noise of birds,
Hearing the raven cough in winter sticks,
My busy heart who shudders as she talks
Sheds the syllabic blood and drains her words.
Shut, too, in a tower...
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With frosty fingers punishes my hair,
Caught by the crabbing sun I walk on fire
And cast a shadow crab upon the land,
By the sea's side, hearing the noise of birds,
Hearing the raven cough in winter sticks,
My busy heart who shudders as she talks
Sheds the syllabic blood and drains her words.
Shut, too, in a tower...
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brokenbeatnik:
Dammit, woman! Of course I knew who you were! I had been looking forward to hanging out with you in my favorite Tuesday locale and marveling at pretty girls with you A few SGs were in the spot too, one on stage, others hanging out at someone's b-day party.
I was going to e-mail you from my phone, but I couldn't get a personal reply address set up and so your reply would have gone to my whole support team.
If I sounded distant, it's because I'm totally in the zone at work (and I was at work until 10:30 as expected). I'm getting my ass beat, and I have trouble shifting gears sometimes.
You know, I thought something like this would happen I will make sure to say your name several times in our next conversation to prove I know who you are and that I'm serious about hanging out
OK, so no stress, but when your schedule looks good, let's go get some food or post up at a good peoplewatching locale or something. You'll have to tell me when b/c I don't have your # *ahem*. You're cool as shit, and I don't want to miss out if I can catch you on a good day.
I was going to e-mail you from my phone, but I couldn't get a personal reply address set up and so your reply would have gone to my whole support team.
If I sounded distant, it's because I'm totally in the zone at work (and I was at work until 10:30 as expected). I'm getting my ass beat, and I have trouble shifting gears sometimes.
You know, I thought something like this would happen I will make sure to say your name several times in our next conversation to prove I know who you are and that I'm serious about hanging out
OK, so no stress, but when your schedule looks good, let's go get some food or post up at a good peoplewatching locale or something. You'll have to tell me when b/c I don't have your # *ahem*.
You're cool as shit, and I don't want to miss out if I can catch you on a good day.
zombieelvis:
I knew you couldn't stay away. You're an SG trollop and you know it.
I swear to God the next person who says they're in love with me?
I'm punching them in the face.
I'm punching them in the face.
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pirate_romeo:
What would I get if I say that I dig you? An unmarked grave in the swamp?
p.s. What's a Queep?
p.s. What's a Queep?
agentofoblivion:
I have been punched in the face before by a girl, but I didnt declare my love til AFTER she hit me.
That little monster in your profile picture is awesome.
That little monster in your profile picture is awesome.
What's not to get off on???
Hot on so many levels!