Monday, March 28, 2005

20Q.net LOLOLOL:

"I am guessing that it is a woman?
Yes , No , Close

16. Is it annoying? Yes.
15. Does it like to be petted? Yes.
14. Does it live in groups (gregarious)? Yes.
13. Can it be used for recreation? Yes.
12. Can you control it? No.
11. Could it be found in a classroom? Yes.
10. Can it save your life? Yes.
9. Does it move? Yes.
8. Is it a metal? No.
7. Is it outside? Depends.
6. Can it be heard? Yes.
5. Is it used in a sport? No.
4. Is it found on a desk? No.
3. Is it heavier than a pound of butter? Yes.
2. Is it hard? Maybe.
1. It is classified as Other."

Sunday, March 27, 2005

From: YataGurl (Original Message) Sent: 3/18/2005 10:52 PM

1. If someone says to you "Unless we do something now, evil robots will rule earth in less than 10 years." What would you do and say?

2.If you could have one mythical beast as a pet, what would it be and why?

3.What is your camaign slogan?

4.If you could take any food product, other than potatoes and create a tot from it, what would you select and why?

5.If you were going to a drive in theater, but could only fit 4 people in your car, what people from history, fiction or the realm of magic kingdoms would you take as your guests? And if you could sneak one more person in the trunk, who would that be?

6. Do you know sign language? If yes, prove it.

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From: Drooler Sent: 3/27/2005 7:17 PM

1. I would side with the robots to ensure my own safety. :) That or I would realize I am "The One" and save the human race. It'z really a coin toss.

2. A jarbo.... Don't ask... LOL

3. *Censored*

4. Tofu... cuz really, no one would probably know the difference (They can make tofu taste like EVERYTHING!)

5. Jeff, Dawn, Jennifer, and..uh... I guess Erin... *rolls his eyes* :P hehe --and in the trunk would be Steven, but I doubt he'd be alive at that point MUAHAHA!

6. The only thing I know how to say in sign language is "I know sign language..." which isn't really all that useful if it'z the ONLY thing you know. :/

Friday, March 25, 2005

Jennifer shared this one with me.... She needs counceling...

A teacher doing grad studies was doing a study testing
the senses of first graders, using a bowl of lifesavers.

He gave all the children the same kind of lifesavers, one at a time, and asked them to identify them by color and flavor.

The children began to say:

Red................cherry,"

Yellow............lemon,"

Green..............lime,"

Orange.............orange."


Finally the teacher gave them all honey lifesavers. After eating them for a few moments none of the children could identify the taste.

Well," he said "I'll give you all a clue, It's what your mother may call your father at times."

One little girl looked up in horror, spit her lifesaver out and yelled:

"Oh My God!!!! They're assholes!"

drooler605: *dances*

drooler605: LOL

Malarkie : lol

drooler605: *kicks britany spears in the balls*

drooler605: er....

drooler605: boobs

Malarkie : hahahah

drooler605: LOL

drooler605: she needs to marry me

drooler605: so i can make her a proper woman

drooler605: LOL j/k

Malarkie : lol

drooler605: *smacks her*

drooler605: "A HO WILL SPEAK WHEN A HO IS SPOKEN TO!!!"

Malarkie 's status is now "Metallica - No Leaf Clover". (3/25/2005 10:05 PM)


drooler605: ROFLMFAO

Malarkie : lol

Malarkie : lol

drooler605: "NOW GET UR ASS BACK IN THE KITCHEN! AND SING THAT SONG I LIKE WHILE UR AT IT!"

drooler605: *smacks her ass*

drooler605: LOLOLOLOL

Wednesday, March 23, 2005

Doc: what is this site?
taricus: Moscow News
taricus: LOL
Doc: LOL
Doc: LOL
Doc: THER COMMIES
taricus: ROFL
Doc: lol
taricus: it'z kinda funny
taricus: they're so weird
Doc: lol
taricus: LOL
Doc: lol
Doc: i hacve a russain lady on my class
taricus: Russia Says Kills Chechen Rebel With Links to CIA

taricus: ROFL
Doc: chechen what the HELL is a chechen
taricus: Field commander Rizvan Chitigov has been killed in Chechnya during a raid carried out by pro-Moscow security forces and the republic’s Interior Ministry troops. Chitigov, also known by his nickname American, is said to have been a CIA agent.

taricus: chechen....as in from chechnia
taricus: LOL
Doc: wow arnt they supposed to cover cia agents up
taricus: ROFL
Doc: instead of giving there names out
Doc: DUMBASSES
taricus: his secret code name was american spy
taricus: LOL j/k
Doc: lol
Doc: lol
Doc: thats presidents bush's doings i bet
taricus: ROFL
Doc: lol
Doc: lol

OH! btw... Check out how nifty my xfire miniprofile looks now! :) I changed it just like 30 seconds ago hehe

*rolls over on his back and crosses his arms and legs like a dead bug*

Tuesday, March 22, 2005

This may sound odd, but I think 25 is my favorite age ever! WOOOOOOOOO!!! *runs in circles*

Monday, March 21, 2005

Boy the Bear's Age Gauge:

"You said your birthday is 3 / 20 / 1980
which means you are 25 years old and about:
63 years 5 months younger than Walter Cronkite, age 88
59 years 10 months younger than Pope John Paul II, age 84
55 years 9 months younger than George Herbert Bush, age 80
48 years 6 months younger than Barbara Walters, age 73
46 years 4 months younger than Larry King, age 71
40 years 1 month younger than Ted Koppel, age 65
36 years 9 months younger than Geraldo Rivera, age 61
33 years 8 months younger than George W. Bush, age 58
28 years 8 months younger than Jesse Ventura, age 53
24 years 5 months younger than Bill Gates, age 49
19 years 7 months younger than Cal Ripken Jr., age 44
13 years 9 months younger than Mike Tyson, age 38
9 years 8 months younger than Jennifer Lopez, age 34
4 years 3 months younger than Tiger Woods, age 29
2 years 3 months older than Prince William, age 22

and that you were:
21 years old at the time of the 9-11 attack on America
19 years old on the first day of Y2K
17 years old when Princess Diana was killed in a car crash
15 years old at the time of Oklahoma City bombing
14 years old when O. J. Simpson was charged with murder
12 years old at the time of the 93 bombing of the World Trade Center
10 years old when Operation Desert Storm began
9 years old during the fall of the Berlin Wall
5 years old when the space shuttle Challenger exploded
3 years old when Apple introduced the Macintosh
3 years old during Sally Ride's travel in space
a 1 year old when Pres. Reagan was shot by John Hinckley, Jr."

Sunday, March 20, 2005

taricus: u spelled it wrong
taricus: LOL
Doc: i dont care
taricus: ROFL
Doc: lol
Doc: IS THIS IS SPELLING BEE MR SMARTY PANTS
Doc: I THINK NOT
taricus: ROFLMFAO
taricus: HAHAHAHA
Doc: lol

Gay rights are civil rights -- Queer Lesbian Gay News -- Gay.com

This has been something I have mentioned alot. This is a multipart statement really.

First, I have seen the way black gay and lesbians are treated (or have to act to be treated as equals) in everyday life. There is a MASSIVE homophobia in african-american culture to black gays and lesbians.

Here's the kicker, tho... I have noticed that it is more accepted for a white (or other race) to be gay or lesbian than a black gay or lesbian. This is completely seperate from my comments, but interesting none the less. Altho, it was detailed in differing words in the article--and, being seperate from that community (despite having black gay, lesbian, and straight friends), I don't understand it at all, nor should I comment on my conjectures about hte reasons why it is the way it is.

I do have the right, however, to point out the odd quirks that I have noticed.

Speaking of which, that brings me to my 2nd point: the seperation in the african-american psyche between the african-american civil rights movement to the gay civil rights movement (i'm going to use gay as a non-specific adjective, cuz really gay and lesbian are the same. I have never understood why they have to be seperated--and also, i'm too fuckin' lazy to keep typing gay and lesbian... LOL)

Back to my 2nd point.... It takes a completely ignorant and politically blind person to not see the same mistakes over and over. Which is exactly what'z happening now with gay rights. It may not take the mirror image of african-american atrocities, but are on the same base.

To say that someone is different and therefore is not entitled to the same rights is wrong no matter how u look at it. You can lie to yourself and say it'z okay for such-and-such reason, but the bottom line is, you are only trying to justify your bigotry to yourself...

I cannot tell you how many times someone has shut me down because gay rights "are nothing like civil rights" and "how dare [I] compare them to eachother!" --and just the fact of me trying to clarify it and explain WHY I felt they were similar (in a civil and decent manner, mind you), resulted in threats to my person (or just to our friendship) if i didn't "shut-up". I would always back down from these arguements. They were wholly one-sided and I didn't wish to cause bad feelings. I'd make a bland, simple, one-line summary of my point and then just leave them to ignore me. There was no getting thru. You can't be heard if the person isn't listening.

I know this isn't a way of a super-activist hero or what-not... but it'z the way of a diplomtic activist. There's no point in closing ears.

Maybe sometimes I'm too concerned with what other people think... too unwilling to let go of familial ties with friends to say what needs to be said, but then again, i'm firm in my belief that there's a time and a place for everything.

Really tho, how can someone seriously seperate the two things? On the one hand, you have someone hate you for how u look... On the other hand, you have someone hate you cuz of who you like... They are both superficial, grade-school reasons to hate someone.... You can't help what u look like, skin color, ect. You can't help who u like, either. Otherwise, we wouldn't all have the memories of relationships we feel dumb about later....

The only argument people can possibly make at that point is the "adam and eve...not adam and steve..." thing...

Not only does that bring in the whole concept of religion (which not everyone believes the same thing as you... Don't bitch that a Jehovah's Witness comes to your door if you're tryin to push ur religious beliefs on others too...), but it seriously points out another horrible contradiction:

So often, homophobic heterosexuals blame gays for just being sexual deviants... just being perverts... Altho, again, back to the "adam and eve...not adam and steve"... You are hating someone because of sexual reasons. Not only is this superficial... A certain kind of love (these two people are not able to love eachother because of who they are), --but it'z also being way too concerned with sex. Who'z the pervert in this case? Who'z basing everything on sex?

Heterosexuals and homosexuals are very much alike... Both are attracted to a certain type of person. That'z why u have some people stray between the line. --but generally it'z always of that certain type. Gay people think only in terms of the same gender romantically, in the exact same way that straight people think of the opposite gender. There is absolutely no difference in the reasoning behind it. In fact there's many more heterophobes than homophobes if you ask me.... --but it only gets so much deeper when u bring in bisexuals...

Sure, you have the whores--the ones who'll take sex any way they can get it... but there are bisexuals who love the PERSON, not their body; and, personally, I believe that'z more common than the whores... They're the same as their gay and str8 counterparts... It'z not about sex, it'z about love.

You can say that gays and bisexuals look for sex only, but that'z generalizing. There's lots of straight people that do the same thing--guys and girls... It doesn't mean all of the straight people are like that, however. Thinking that only shows ignorance. It shows that since you are not like that, you have to hate and make up shit about the people who are different than you--when really it is the same, only different terms.

Do you have the right to tell someone they can't like a certain person because of other physical reasons? of course not. if you feel you do, think about the reason.... I'm sure it falls back to religion again; and, we've already determined that'z not a reason to judge somone (do you really think you are qualified to judge who is worthy of loving who and whatnot? do u think you are so holy as to be ABLE to judge somone? I think that'z called pride--u know, the sin... Not only that, but trying to rival the judgment of your god (depending on ur specific religion). Isn't he the only one that has the wisdom to judge someone on such a moral basis?)

Now i'm getting into religion...that'z not the purpose of this post. Altho, I would like to say, MY religion is based on pure good. There is no hate in my religion. If your religion requires you to hate someone, that shows lack of wisdom and/or the tampering of unclean hands, in my eyes--and keep in mind... I'm just a 24 yr old everyday guy (25 today technically hehe 20th is my b-day)... If i'm capable of realizing that, then there's a problem. Am I capable of not liking someone? yea... am i capable of hate? yea... Is there anyone i feel those things towards? Of course! -but they were justified in the fact that they did horrible things to other people without justification.

They hurt someone for the sheer pleasure of it, or thru malice. We all know the basic rights from wrongs. Don't steal, don't lie, ect. Truth, to me, is the highest standard... *points to the top of the page* --but enuff about that... back to my rambling LOL

The whole matter of religion brings me to the 3rd and final point. Once when faced with someone who was arguing with me and someone else about whether or not gays should marry, alot of things came up in conversation... He called us tree-hugging, liberal pussies and all kinds of other names... He insulted his friend (who i hardly knew, but whom he apparently knew for awhile: "I had no idea you were this kind of person!") for taking my side in the discussion.

I remember us saying that civil rights weren't liberal, they were supposed to be for everyone and the one thing that rings clearest was when he told me about the "defending the sanctity of marriage" speach, I said, "what are you protecting it from? If you let gays get married, how will that change your marriage?".... I never did get a response. He left...

This kinda sucked, cuz i wanted to really understand why he felt the way he did... but then thinking back, we were so calm and just the mention of the subject threw him in a rage of some sort. How do you even talk to someone like that?

--but NEwayz... what WOULD it change? Does a straight marriage suddenly mean nothing? This is a bad analogy (cuz it makes gays sound as bad as breaking vows), but: If the married couple next door cheats on eachother, does that mean ur marriage is ruined? If you don't agree with someone elses marriage or the actions taken place in it... How does it affect your "perfect marriage"?

Even more so potent in the "perfect" marriage between two gay guys or girls... You marry as a symbol of the union of your souls. --A devotion towards eachother... Not about getting someone to recognize it or for benefits or whatever...

If I find the perfect guy, yea... I'll marry him... fuck everyone else... That'z not what marriage is about... I would like the ability to help eachother (like medical insurance, ect.) that str8's have, but if not, i'd hope i could do it on my own... at least... --but most of all, I would like them to be there if I needed them... Hospital visitation rights all that... My best friend was telling me about some legal battle some guy was having with the woman's parents cuz he wanted to cut her off life support and her parents didn't... but since he was the husband, he ended up winning in court... he said that his wife said that if she ever ended up being a vegetable in a coma, she wouldn't want to go on...

i said that I would... that if i ever got that way, to keep me alive as long as u could. Comas aren't like they are in the movies or on soaps... If ur in them for too long, u can come out with serious brain damage, but i said I would rather go on being dumb than just giving up and dying. There's always hope. Just cuz soemthing hasn't happened, doesn't mean it WON"T happen. Like if the docs say i won't wake up... fuck them... i might the next day.... things like that happen all the time... and hell... as long as i'm living, i might be dreaming at least... that'z SOME kind of life...

Don't pull the fuckin plug on me... I'LL HAUNT UR ASS! lol

but yea... he said he wouldn't even be able to make that decision for me. my parents would take precedence. He said, "gays don't have the right to make those kinds of decisions for themselves or for eachother..."

We're not in a relationship. HELL! I don't even think he's gay... LOL What I think he MEANT was, "Jimmy, even if you tell me, there's nothing I can do cuz i'm a guy, too...." So, my plug is as good as pulled.... My parents would keep me on life support for awhile, but my mom works for the hospital in surgery, so when everyone says it'z time, she'll slowly give in.... They'll get tired of supporting me (financially), cuz altho they're emotional people and love me, they'll realize (cuz they're also good with money) that it'd be better to just let go...

I doubt that would come up in conversation... a "NEVER LET GO, JACK! NEVER LET GO! *kicks jack off her floaty thing and then cries about the diamond necklace*" moment...

Jeff would support me... He loves me, being the str8 boy he is... He's my best friend. He would do that for me. He would keep me alive. Financially and everything. --but he has no right to... even with it not being a gay relationship... All because of him being another guy. Hell... to tell the truth... we're over halfway to a commonwealth marriage..

I know people who have gotten married to keep people in the country... I know people who have done it cuz 'it was the right thing to do'... ect... --but when it comes down to the ONLY reason to get married, I can't....

So where are my rights? Forever in the background, that'z where... out of sight, out of mind... --but i can tell you one thing... I'm NOT gonna shut-up... and i'm NOT gonna give up... No one will tell me I'm not important...

Friday, March 18, 2005

Jeff said I was talking in my sleep this morning. He was talking on the phone, nearby, and I all was like, "I don't even have a lightsaber! How am I supposed to do that?!" LOL

*blushes* ROFLMFAO

I'm such a dork! LOL --but that dream was SO kewl! LOLOLOL

Thursday, March 17, 2005

Andrea : you have long distance
drooler605: yea
Andrea : on your phone
Andrea : will you do me a fav
drooler605: does it involve using a phone?

Monday, March 14, 2005

penne: These goddamn stormtroopers
penne: I killed the guy so I have to do that fight again
penne: sigh
penne: And they're like, immune to my blammo
penne: Oh fuck!@
penne: Nm
penne: My gun was on )
penne: 0, rather
penne: ROFMFAO
penne: omfg
taricus: lol
taricus: ROFL
taricus: it was broken?
penne: that'z my fav gun!!
penne: yea!
penne: sheeet
taricus: LOL u were doing 1 point of dmg that whole time weren't u?
taricus: LOL
taricus: omg
taricus: OMFG
taricus: ROFL
taricus: ROFLMFAO
penne: yea
penne: my fishlok is working no
penne: man!
taricus: ROFLMFAO ROFLMFAO OMG ROFLMFAO
penne: that'z my fav gun!
penne: I loved my BlammO!

taricus: is it just me or is that, "someday i hope u get the chance....to live like you were dyyyyyyyyyying...." song sound really psycho?
taricus: LOL
taricus: talk about wishing some ill will
taricus: LOL
penne: ROFLMFAO
penne: I'm with you
taricus: ROFLMFAO
penne: That'z kinda creepy
taricus: omg
taricus: ROFLMFAO
penne: I HOPE YOU DIE!! woohoo!
taricus: ROFL
taricus: someday i hope you get the chance... to find out you were dyyyyyyyyyyying..........
taricus: ROFLMFAO
taricus: i'm gonna sing it like that for now on

Saturday, March 12, 2005

WOOOOO!!! So, as you can tell by my stats at the bottom of the page, I've been a bit of a SWG nut lately. :) --but yesterday, I unlocked my persuasion force-sensitive branch (think minor jedi mind trick :P hehe), got the cm exp necklace (ice pendant), and my arrillian plant with the +1000 heal on all HAM bars, 10 fill fruit (that I just have to take care of until it grows big and grows the fruit. :) hehe).

I dropped doc, and I'm dropping medic for now; cuz, i'm picking novice ranger again, so I can use that xp for fs-heightened senses xp to master persuasion really quick (4 novice ranger xp caps for every 50k--so the top skill in the branch will only be 36 caps--that sounds like alot, but remember the cap will only be 20k--the one that would take the longest would be the camping for survival...that'z not too shabby tho)... Also got some fencing skills, so i can whap people around with my big stick some more :P LOL

I've gone up so much in my alliance pilot skills too. :) I can even fly an x-wing now! :) W00t!

*dances* WOOOO! It'z kinda funny actually. Everyday, I'm in the process of completely changing what my character does hehe. I'm having so much fun tho. I swear I'm fuckin' re-addicted to that game!

On the darker side of the force, tho, I'm outta cigarettes and don't have the money to buy more... not for awhile at least.... Dirt poor.... It okay, tho. I wanna quit anyways. --just woe to those that don't heed the warnings (half-smoked corpses outside my door, ect.) and cross my path!

Thursday, March 10, 2005

Well, the night seemed to be going fine enuff. Woke up and realized that I was talking and giggling in my sleep--kinda embaressing, but it'z okay. Melanie and I were watching T.V. and making fun of whatever hick show it was. It wasn't a real show, but it was all hee-haw-ish...

I have no idea why you show up in my dreams so much Melanie. LOL You show up more than the people I know in real life (as opposed to the internet). Most people in my dreams don't really exist. You're always the person that cheers me up in my dreams for some reason.

So after realizing I was talking in my sleep, I doze back off... Not so pleasant. Pretty much all bad memories or weird crap based off them. :( So yea, I'm back in the Hell House, and Asshole (my mom's name for him LOL) is tryin to stab me and I yell at Casey to call the police as I'm running out the door to get away... She's all like, "Jimmy, I'm fucked up! I don't want to talk to the police..." *lays back down on the couch like a fuckin crack whore* So, I run outside anyways cuz Asshole is still chasing me with a fuckin knife. My arms and hands are cut up from defending myself. I'm running down the street to get away, no one will help me, not even the police (they don't believe me that someone is tryin to kill me, even tho I'm fuckin drippin blood everywhere) and Asshole starts driving after me in his car... I'm guessin' he was just gonna try to run me over by how he was driving, but I woke up and gasped for air and INHALED A BIG ASS FUCKIN WAD OF BLANKET FUZZ!!!! goddammit... I spent the last 15 mins fuckin chokin on it.

What a way to wake up, right?

and now that I'm left to breathe again... Why the fuck won't these nitemares and shit go away. Jeff says that he knows the reason I don't go to sleep for days is because I'm scared of the dreams. It'z not as dramatic as he says, but he's basing that on this really bad 2 week period where I couldn't stay asleep for more than 30 mins. I really didn't want to go to sleep then hehe.

All I want are for these memories and shit from my past to go away. I mean, I know he never stabbed me in real life, those are just dreams... but that'z only cuz I knew when to shut my fuckin mouth...

Him: "What you don't think I'll do it?"
Me: *silence*
Him: "You don't think I'll do it, do you?"
Me: *just stares in silence, ready to try to grab the knife or run, or anything if he tries to kill me*
Him: "Why won't u answer me, Jimmy? Do you think I'll do it?"
Me: "I'm not answering that question..."
Him: "Why not?"
Me: "Cuz I don't know the right answer... If I say no, you'll take it as a challenge and do it, cuz ur fuckin' insane! If I say yes, I don't know what the fuck you'll do!"
Him: *looks at me funny, like he got confused and then looks pissed and slams the knife into the wall and leaves it there in front of me, sticking out of the wall and walks out and slams the door*
Me: *goes back to trying to figure out a way to get the fuck out of here that doesn't involve suicide*

It'z these things that terrify me when I'm asleep, and randomly thru the day... When I'm asleep, it'z usually a ficticious thing--based on a true story, or what have you... --but when I'm awake, I'm thinking about the real story... Literally terrified and fighting for my life from ages 19-21... 3 fucking years of being starved for weeks, beaten, choked, woken up by being kicked in the face and telling me to wake the fuck up, threatened to be stabbed, threatened that he'll kill the people I care about if I ever got away, having to go to the bathroom under supervision, sleeping on a hard floor, and being force-fed drugs that I didn't want and made me sick, until I fucking became addicted, broken noses, him impersonating me with my name and social security # and stuff to get things and never pay for them.

Those were supposed to be some of the best years of my life. I was so young and naive and happy. I was literally one of those people that made friends everywhere I went. I was always the one who cheered people up and no matter how bad things were, i always seemed to be smiling. Yea, yea... I was so hyper and happy that occasionally I was annoying, but no one ever hated it, cuz it rubbed off to easy (so everyone says). --but now, I'm not even a shadow of myself.

When I look in the mirror, I see someone totally different. The perpetual smile is gone. When I do smile, it looks awkward, like i'm struggling to keep it there. My bright eyes have turned dull and dark, from not sleeping enuff. Being starved caused me to get so haggard and I looked like I was about to die. Since then I put back on the weight, but it sits differently on me now. I put on weight pretty well, cuz my body got used to not getting ANY food. I'm not fat, but I'm heavier than I was. My weight only started balancing itself out last year (first, I was extremely skinny, then I got bigger than normal, now it'z going back to normal.) I drink WAY too much now. It'z maybe the only time you will actually see me smile and laugh and talk. It'z the only time that I become the person I was BEFORE it all happened... somewhat... My normal hyper, overly-happy, attitude has turned into someone who sits alone, locked away, sullen and angry. Whenever one thing goes slightly wrong, I'm willing to drop the whole fuckin deal (or friendship), just to avoid ever having to deal with it.

I close and lock every door I pass thru (Jeff pointed that one out to me...), maybe because if I locked Asshole out of a room I was in, he'd kick the door in and I'd get the shit knocked out of me. That was one of the rules. I was to NEVER lock a door. I don't let people even SUGGEST a course of action for me. In my head, I get pissed cuz I don't want anyone ever telling me what to do. If I had to piss and you told me to go take a piss, I would prob hold it just to fuckin spite you.

I am the complete opposite of the person on the inside. Jeff tells me that I'm a completely different person on the phone and online. That I'm much much happier than I am in person. I'll just be joking around and having fun and everything. He says it'z weird. That it is literally a different person. I told him that was me. I think it'z cuz if I'm on the phone or online, I can just hang up, they can't get near me. *shrug*

I don't hang out with anyone anymore... Not even my own family. I have trouble leaving the house, and I absolutely cannot spend the night at friends' houses. I need my bed, my blanket, my pillow, and my room, with the door locked LOL I check the door at nite, sometimes repeatedly, to make sure they're locked.

I'm not the simple, happy-go-lucky person I used to be. Some old friends even took my hurt, quiet nature as a way to force my hand before. Needless to say, I don't have many friends left ("I'm just trying to help you out! You should get out more..." --yet, they're forcing me to go places with them that I don't WANT to go to, never have a DESIRE to go to, or whatever. Going to a waffle house an hour away from my house, where they know everyone and I don't, and trying to force me to be all the rednecks friends, making me smoke pot ("c'mon, do it! it'll be like the old days!") when I don't want to (Weed was one of the drugs Asshole would force down my throat and then beat me up and choke me while I was high), trying to force me to spend the night instead of going home, when I don't want to...ect...)

Obviously, you can tell I'm really fuckin' bitter. Even after all this time...

I do have to say, tho: I have gotten alot better. I used to hide. If I didn't go out, he wouldn't find me. If no one (not even my parents) knew where I lived, no one would find me. It was easy for awhile, but only caused more problems in the end. The reason I'm agoraphobic now and never go anywhere is because of my running and hiding. I'm not scared of being found. The danger is gone. It'z just habit to not go anywhere. I get a little uncomfortable when I'm out in public, but that'z just cuz I'm not used to it anymore. The more and more I go out, the better that gets tho.

I guess everything that is wrong now, is mostly residual crap from both the old stuff and the running and hiding and the crap that happened in between then and now. The fear of asshole is gone, and has just been changed to a generalized fear of the things that would have led to pain before. No specific source makes me stop and go, "hmmmm... I shouldn't go out to the mall... someone might see me...", it'z probably more like a rat who knows not to touch the metal thingy cuz it'll shock you. It has turned into something you just don't do.

Seeing it in that light, it should be obvious how to fix it; but, it'z still not easy. It'z all built on in layers like an onion (one of those stupid ass bitch onions that make u cry LOL), everytime I bring down one wall, there's another older one underneath it. Something I didn't notice, or couldn't see, cuz that other layer was laying on top of it. Tearing down each wall is a good step for me, but it'z like I'm working in reverse. The more I heal, the more it seems that I let myself remember, and the older the demons get that I'm fighting with in my head, and the closer to the source I get. Funny how the better you get, the more raw and painful the wounds become. --but they heal...

Wednesday, March 09, 2005

It'z springtime, again--or very nearly, at least... I can already feel it in my bones, like the way your stomach turns when you first kiss someone.

Soon, it'll be my b-day (march 20!!! WOOOOO!!!); the windows in the house will all be able to stay open; and, of course, I'll probably be in heat,... again... hehe

Spring does a funny thing to me. When I look in the mirror, all the stuff I hate about myself seem to no longer exist. It may be the pheremones talking, but I really do start to like myself. (Not like that! LMFAO!) My speech becomes smoother and relaxed. My body feels good. I long to spend entire days with my friends.

I think about all the times Dawn and I have sat on the floor, rolling dice, just joking and laughing and not thinking about anything else in the world. The cool, breeze from the open windows playing with the curtains, as it stirs the lingering smoke with itz sweet smell.

It'z almost like spring makes your senses so much more powerful. Waking up in the morning to the tangy taste of orange juice and the savory scent of maple sausage and eggs. --Leaning up against the kitchen counter and watching the birds play in the backyard, under the budding trees. It'z overpowering. It'z hard not to be moved by it.

It'z the very moment when u realize that it really is another year--and this time, you promise it'll be better than the last. This year, you'll be happier, try to get out more, spend more time with friends. This year will be the best year, yet.

It'z a renewal. You're watching the world come back to life and it fills you with a desire to live with it.

Just doing your normal routine isn't so boring and drab anymore. I remember riding with Dawn, just to get outside. Rolling down the windows and listening to Shawn Colvin. We rode around with no destination. Our destination was the drive--just talking and listening to great music. We would stop at the park and play catch, or pack up our character sheets and dice and go role-play until the sun started to set (and holding our character sheets down against the wind with chunks of pavement that came loose).

It'z the beginning of summer, and swimming, and late, warm nights downtown that always seem to last until morning. Meeting new people and random conversations that lead to new friends. Spring is when, at the end of a shower, you dive back under the hot water before you have to step out into the cold to dry off. That moment when the water runs over you in a huge wave that warms you completely, the hot water tasting sweet on your lips.

I love spring. :) Spring is my bitch...

Tuesday, March 08, 2005

SHE FREAK'IN BLOCKED ME!!!!

LOL It'z like a fart joke that goes on for an hour! LOL
Ah ah ahhh... Dad likes to do his own tea-bagging!:

Billy's Dad is a Fudge-Packer

Another one would be when I was playing a 1 on 1 game with a good friend of mine and I forgot to give her dice. She gets attacked in a random encounter and she's like, "Die..."

Me: "What?"
Her: "DIE, JIMMY!"
Me: "WTF DID I DO?!"
Her: "NO! I need a d10 for initiative!"

paizo.com - Paizo / Messageboards / Dungeons & Dragons / Campaign Journals / Running Gags: "See the thread here..."

Well, the fine Russian scientists who brought us Chaser have now came up with a new RU-21 pill with a completely different effect. In fact, it'z the complete opposite.

Introducing RU-21 Red!!! *pulls away a curtain to reveal a pill that can only be called the alcoholics dream*

Russian Scientists Develop Tablet to Prolong Drunkeness�� Paper - NEWS - MOSNEWS.COM

Monday, March 07, 2005

atherdawn: I'm sure you don't wanna hear about my awful day
atherdawn: lol
taricus: no no....this is how i feed
taricus: i'm an emotional vampire
taricus: LOL j/k
atherdawn: ROFLMFAO
atherdawn: I cried
atherdawn: that'll feed u for a week
taricus: mmmmm
taricus: sweet sweet tears
atherdawn: big ol' alligator tears baby
taricus: tastes like candy for the soul
atherdawn: lololol
taricus: *rubs the tears on his nipples*
atherdawn: ewwwww!
taricus: lololol

Thursday, March 03, 2005

This is who we DON'T date kids...

clarksvilletenn: got yourself a new pic up
ipumpgasrealgood: no
ipumpgasrealgood: LOL
clarksvilletenn: WHAT'S YOUR PROBLEM?!
clarksvilletenn: i was fuckin with you dude... i
dono
ipumpgasrealgood: huh?

to which he responded:

clarksvilletenn: i just wanted to see how you
reacted
ipumpgasrealgood: yea.....
clarksvilletenn: yep... and you were pretty silent
there buddy

Oh daddy... yea.... Fuck u asshole!

drooler605: n00b
javi3r0072: *Huggles* jimmy u shall be my bestestman at the wedding someday lol k
javi3r0072: someday u will fly to whereever the fuck i am
javi3r0072: and be mybest mad
javi3r0072: man*
javi3r0072: lmao
drooler605: LOL no
javi3r0072: O_O
drooler605: cuz i'd hate to break up ur happy home
drooler605: u cannot resist me
drooler605: even when i don't try....
drooler605: the pull is too strong
javi3r0072: lol fuck u
drooler605: LOL
drooler605: ROFLMFAO
javi3r0072: get over urself
javi3r0072: lmao

This is so cute... He was prolly thinkin Sidozenship... You know... the way it sounds hehe.... awwww...

.━ 【석민】Life goes on....... says:
green card = dozenship..
━.━ 【석민】Life goes on....... says:
obtain the right of permanent residence.
━.━ 【석민】Life goes on....... says:
obtain the right of permanent residence. = dozenship
Cardboard Tube Samurai says:
citizenship
Cardboard Tube Samurai says:
there's no such thing as dozenship ROFL

Wednesday, March 02, 2005

Cardboard Tube Samurai says:
correllian woman! stay away from meeeee.... corellian woman! momma let me beeeee....

Dawn, don't all Kid Rock songs kinda sound the same to you? :/ They do to me... HEY! I KNOW! LET'S ADD A KID! .....A KID THAT'Z DYING! that'z even better...

(for everyone else, Dawn already knows i'm goin to hell... it'z okay for me to talk this way :) LOL)

This is really meant for Dawn more than anyone else, cuz she's the one that I was telling the porno booth and theatre jokes to

but...LOLOLOLOL I was just thinking about Kid Rock and his Metro News adventure...

I couldn't help thinkin', "a cowboy baby! cowboyyyyyy!!!! cowbooooooy!!!! I can smell a dick from a mile away!!!!" ROFL

ok that'z all...

Glitzy to Melanie to Me to You:

1. Grab the nearest book.
2. Open the book to page 123.
3. Find the fifth sentence.
4. Post the text of the next 3 sentences on your blog along with these instructions.
5. Don't you dare dig for that "cool" or "intellectual" book in your closet! I know you were thinking about it! Just pick up whatever is closest.

"And when Mother and Father had announced to them that they were leaving the city to move to North Carolina, of all places, Valentine knew that they never expected to see Ender again. They were leaving the only place where he knew to find them. How would Ender find them here, among these trees, under this unchangeable and heavy sky?

--Ender's Game, Orson Scott Card

I must say... I do have a way with the ladies...:

taricus: have a good day at work
taricus: love ya, later
taricus: ...uh....not saying that i'll love u later... just saying love ya and later :P LOL