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August 16, 2011
July 19, 2011
May 25, 2009
Dear History Chanel
Look, I was really excited to watch your show on Ida and the scientists studying her but, GEEZ. How many times do you have to say the same thing? The number of times information was repeated was not only annoying but, it eventually became insulting. I'm listening, I swear, I heard you the first 6 times you told me she was 47 million years old! Please don't treat us like we have amnesia. We are a thinking audience. Respect.
April 27, 2009
Originally written for the sexblog...but, I think it makes more sense here...
Against the Grain
So I know it's completely anti-sexblog to talk about love but, I met someone tonight that made me think. Not that this person made me think that I love them, not even anywhere close but, meeting this person did make me think.
Maybe about once every 2 years I meet someone that I just click with. It isn't even relegated to sex, really. It seems like I have just been lucky? enough to meet someone every so often that I just get. I just get it. And they get me. It's more than sex. It's more than I can adequately describe. It's just there. To be honest, I haven't ever had a sexual relationship with any of these people. In fact, I haven't even seen them, any of them, after our initial encounter. I don't know what that means.
Ya know, I have never met someone that I just connected with like this in an available time. Either I wasn't or they weren't but, regardless, it hasn't even been an issue. It just wasn't possible....but if it were
would this be love?
(p.s. I know that this is really sappy and poetic for me to wax philosophical on matters of love, that is but, it's just what I was thinking about so....)
So I know it's completely anti-sexblog to talk about love but, I met someone tonight that made me think. Not that this person made me think that I love them, not even anywhere close but, meeting this person did make me think.
Maybe about once every 2 years I meet someone that I just click with. It isn't even relegated to sex, really. It seems like I have just been lucky? enough to meet someone every so often that I just get. I just get it. And they get me. It's more than sex. It's more than I can adequately describe. It's just there. To be honest, I haven't ever had a sexual relationship with any of these people. In fact, I haven't even seen them, any of them, after our initial encounter. I don't know what that means.
Ya know, I have never met someone that I just connected with like this in an available time. Either I wasn't or they weren't but, regardless, it hasn't even been an issue. It just wasn't possible....but if it were
would this be love?
(p.s. I know that this is really sappy and poetic for me to wax philosophical on matters of love, that is but, it's just what I was thinking about so....)
December 8, 2008
This has to be like...the most retarded thing ever
My dad sends me a forward about something...this was the 2nd picture in the slideshow and I felt no need to read the rest.
September 30, 2008
September 22, 2008
Egads.
Look, I use the Facebook as much as anyone. I check it. I like status updates. It's cool to see where my past theatre people have moved to and what they are doing. It's an easy way to keep up with things like birthdays and babies but I think shit is getting out of hand when you hear that people you know are married....but only on facebook! It's not Second Life people! It's not some fucking MMORPG! It's facebook.
yuck.
yuck.
September 13, 2008
September 8, 2008
September 4, 2008
OH FUCKING CHRIST
Turn on the tv to the Republican Convention and there are 2 dudes with McCain hand puppets.
That is all.
That is all.
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