i developed a crush on this guy in real life.
i added him on facebook.
we had no mutual friends. i liked that.
what i didn't think of, is that he's friends with a dozen people that i do know AND i've gone out of my way not to become friends with.
woof.
c'est la vie.
born alone, die alone.
3.19.2010
3.16.2010
this might be too real.
i picked up a new hobby lately. its personal.
i got scared i developed an addiction so i googled it. i think i'm okay.
that's not what this story is about, although i'm pissed i've been missing out on it for years. more on that some other day.
this story is about doing that, and suddenly thinking back to being 17.
i lived with my friend and her mom who, in hindsight, was batting a raging mid-life crisis. single, she often went tanning. she pierced her nose, she had a lower back tattoo. she cut her hair really short and dyed it bright blond. she had long manicured nails. i mean, by mom standards, she was a babe, i guess.
she dated, often. but she developed a long term relationship with this decrepit old dentist she worked for. he was rich.
she smoked cigarettes in the home, 100s. they were long. once, while sitting at the table smoking, she admitted to me, my friend and both of our boyfriends that her geriatric man-friend was into anal play and she held up her forefinger with the long manicured nail and demonstrated a sort of wiggle.
needless to say, tonight, as that moment popped into my thoughts... i immediately stopped.
i got scared i developed an addiction so i googled it. i think i'm okay.
that's not what this story is about, although i'm pissed i've been missing out on it for years. more on that some other day.
this story is about doing that, and suddenly thinking back to being 17.
i lived with my friend and her mom who, in hindsight, was batting a raging mid-life crisis. single, she often went tanning. she pierced her nose, she had a lower back tattoo. she cut her hair really short and dyed it bright blond. she had long manicured nails. i mean, by mom standards, she was a babe, i guess.
she dated, often. but she developed a long term relationship with this decrepit old dentist she worked for. he was rich.
she smoked cigarettes in the home, 100s. they were long. once, while sitting at the table smoking, she admitted to me, my friend and both of our boyfriends that her geriatric man-friend was into anal play and she held up her forefinger with the long manicured nail and demonstrated a sort of wiggle.
needless to say, tonight, as that moment popped into my thoughts... i immediately stopped.
2.28.2010
2.20.2010
tumbling
i started a new blog at isthatreallyreal.tumblr.com
its mostly for photos of things i think are funny, interesting, or small series of photos that are related in some wacky way.
i'll still be writing here from time to time, when the stars align and i am able to do it, but if you're looking for something in the meantime, check out that other blog. i like it so far.
its mostly for photos of things i think are funny, interesting, or small series of photos that are related in some wacky way.
i'll still be writing here from time to time, when the stars align and i am able to do it, but if you're looking for something in the meantime, check out that other blog. i like it so far.
2.19.2010
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