I think that instead of the age of aquarius, this is the age of oblivious.
I'm having a hard time figuring out whether I'm in or out of the loop - last night, Jess was talking about Paris Hilton being the Guess girl and I was like, "Wahh? Since when?"
I used to love Guess ads because the girls were so voluptuous - big lips, big curves, big hair. The fantasy girls of high fashion and tall, dark, handsome boyfriends on motorcycles. Three inch heels hanging on for dear life on that little back seat.
I've never been into wiltyness... except for that year in high school when I equated anorexia with staying in shape for basketball. That's when I knew that there is evil in even the mildest cults, whether they be athletic or religious. I'm much happier now, even though I'm in half as good a shape and have twice the bodyfat as I did then.
I went to a speak last night on homelessness in San Diego. You know how it is to feel your passion grow? Imagine being in a room filled with people all experiencing that same emotion, and you're there. Why does it take so long to find really good people in this giant overpopulated world.
Sage, my Wisconsin boy (well, 1 of 2), has been sending me the most delicious pictures of the midwest, and I really really want to go back and sit in his dirty livingroom near the cinderblock bookcase, drink beer, listen to him talk, and then climb into his rock hard block of a bed with only a sheet to cover us so that my entire body is cold except for the parts close to his.. and then fall asleep. No sex. Just sleep. Seriously. That night was probably the deepest, most restful night's sleep I'd ever had in my entire life. So wierd.
I've pretty much managed to clear my life of all of the boys. I'm not sleeping with anyone, I'm not dating anyone, I'm not seeing anyone, I'm not even flirting with anyone. I'm so glad to have finally come to this point. The liberation is amazing.
Which reminds me.. does the name Liberace have anything to do with liberation? If so, I would love that name even more.
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Meaney: I am not ignoring you. Believe me.. I want to stay home and IM you all day every day.. but it just isn't possible yet. Everytime I come home and get your IMs, you're offline.. maybe I should be mad at you for being such a tease.
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Pinks: I'm planning on doing some spreads tonight.. so I'll do your questions, too... try to think about making a connection with me in your mind by thinking of me thinking about you every once in awhile. It works.
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Leeh: I still owe you.. and thanks. You hit the nail on the head.
I'm having a hard time figuring out whether I'm in or out of the loop - last night, Jess was talking about Paris Hilton being the Guess girl and I was like, "Wahh? Since when?"
I used to love Guess ads because the girls were so voluptuous - big lips, big curves, big hair. The fantasy girls of high fashion and tall, dark, handsome boyfriends on motorcycles. Three inch heels hanging on for dear life on that little back seat.
I've never been into wiltyness... except for that year in high school when I equated anorexia with staying in shape for basketball. That's when I knew that there is evil in even the mildest cults, whether they be athletic or religious. I'm much happier now, even though I'm in half as good a shape and have twice the bodyfat as I did then.
I went to a speak last night on homelessness in San Diego. You know how it is to feel your passion grow? Imagine being in a room filled with people all experiencing that same emotion, and you're there. Why does it take so long to find really good people in this giant overpopulated world.
Sage, my Wisconsin boy (well, 1 of 2), has been sending me the most delicious pictures of the midwest, and I really really want to go back and sit in his dirty livingroom near the cinderblock bookcase, drink beer, listen to him talk, and then climb into his rock hard block of a bed with only a sheet to cover us so that my entire body is cold except for the parts close to his.. and then fall asleep. No sex. Just sleep. Seriously. That night was probably the deepest, most restful night's sleep I'd ever had in my entire life. So wierd.
I've pretty much managed to clear my life of all of the boys. I'm not sleeping with anyone, I'm not dating anyone, I'm not seeing anyone, I'm not even flirting with anyone. I'm so glad to have finally come to this point. The liberation is amazing.
Which reminds me.. does the name Liberace have anything to do with liberation? If so, I would love that name even more.
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Meaney: I am not ignoring you. Believe me.. I want to stay home and IM you all day every day.. but it just isn't possible yet. Everytime I come home and get your IMs, you're offline.. maybe I should be mad at you for being such a tease.
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Pinks: I'm planning on doing some spreads tonight.. so I'll do your questions, too... try to think about making a connection with me in your mind by thinking of me thinking about you every once in awhile. It works.
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Leeh: I still owe you.. and thanks. You hit the nail on the head.
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I have too many women in my life and yet... never mind.
I have that not-so-sexual feeling lately too. (It must be the stars since we're both tauruses!) But this is my perfect opportunity to start dating....because everyone knows you can date, OR you can have sex.....not both!