Monday Sep 06, 2004

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Here's a confession...I was going to post this on the boards but thought I'd just throw it up here...

When I was a youngin' my mom refused to allow sweets in the house at all. We had a dog named Warlock at the time. Thing is...my mom bought a dog treat called Dog Kisses which were some sort of approved dog chocolate-substitute type chew. I used to sneak in the closet pantry and steel his dog kisses. One for him and one for me. puke

Wow...I just remembered that today...I can't believe I remembered that today....I was one strange kid methinks... confused
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mortalmere:
I also used to try and pierce my ears with a sewing needle while I was home alone.

Ok, I got one fo' ya. When I went to camp the summer before 7th grade, I was teased by all the other bitchy little girls for not shaving my legs yet. When I came home and told my mother about this, she forbid me to shave my legs as I wasn't old enough yet. So, I promptly went upstairs, ran a bath, and shaved my legs. And she GROUNDED me. eeek And told me that I'd regret doing that, as now I'd have to shave my legs all the time and it would be a real pain in the ass. Why do mothers always have to be right?

So, yeah. You should definitely go to burning man next year. I'm sure it's changed an unreal amount since 1999 - some for the bad (cost of tickets, presence of frat boys seeking free nudity and cheap sex) and some for the good (everything else). It's definitely still worth the trek out there.
esme:
Aw, I didn't mean you. I mean, admittedly, some things have changed over since I how you last that are pretty likely to affect the, ehm, way we interact with each other (whether forever or for the time being has not yet been determined) ...but I get a really good feeling from you, and as such have no doubt I'm still your buddy. Hope I'm correct in that kiss

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