mariekimble

Have a lovely Blow Something Up Day (general message sent to all my friends)

Celebrate your own Independence!

Sparkle and vanish in such astonishment as the real reason gunpowder was made.

Born to be Wild!

I am so hearted to see your renewed enthusiasm!
Your concerns were very deja vu similar, even though I didnt voice any.
I have had many tuff goings, most recently, and I have yet to muster the ability to speak of it. So, isolated I came across this site looking for an old friend, way of google and found this site. This is the first and only site on the net I have joined. I was attracted to the stay in the know music and culture news. Part of my job is research, so I dont have time or energy to stay in the know, but an information junky must have a finger on the cultural pulse and I know some of these whippier snappers just live for that stuff; so be it.

The other hat I wear is that of an artist. Film, metal sculpture, writing, theater, (my expertise and dabbling) and all that jazz are the real meanings of life. So dabbling I went and found this whole new world of liberating philosophy and real intense human interaction that inspired on a newly discovered level. My faith in humanity restored!

We are the world we make. You just may well get tired of me saying that. But I believe it and live it. When I read your thoughts and saw the flood of real intent and communication, I didnt want to let go of one of the vibrant lights in the night sky. Thank you for coming back.

I look forward to investigating the real phenomenon of life and getting to be real pals. Thanks again for contributing to the experience. I hope I can do the same. Take care.


[Edited on Jul 04, 2004 11:05PM]

The fireworks in HB were totally limp. They couldn't get them up -- literally. They weren't very high in the air. I was about 3 miles from the pier. I sat on the beach with an unfettered view and felt like I was 20 or 30 miles away from them. It got boring. I decided to leave, and when I turned around I saw another fireworks show on the north end of the beach -- a long ways a way. It was probably somewhere in Long Beach, but it could have been further north. The view was no different than the HB fireworks that were so close. It was a total let down.

I like your journal comment.

The thing I find most peculiar about this site is how some women view trying to "go pink" as some sort of validation of themselves personally, or worse, being rejected as an SG means they aren't good enough. I've heard tales of women asking for advice from SGs and getting snotty answers like they were rejected because they just "don't have what it takes." What a bunch of horseshit.

I sometimes wonder why people still cling to the old schoolyard pecking orders. I think the only reason anyone should ever do nude pics or post nude pics is for their own pleasure. Doing it for any other reason, especially a desire to receive personal validation or trying to achieve higher status, is just stupid.