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Too
full of hate to be thankful for the ones who have my back and spirit when I do not...I'd rather be sleeping cuddlyly, dripping with giggly sweetness, comforted by the company I keep. I plot a proverbial murder ( Read more... ) -
Today I am filled with hate
The stupid ruin the perfectly good day for the careless ( Read more... ) -
Austin
Third day of oxytocin withdrawal. I was gettin' my fix pretty regular up in Denton. I don't know if my old connection still can give it to me, and I haven't been out and about enough to find it ( Read more... ) -
ACC v. DCC
The Austin Coincidence Control grid failed its mission to kidnap me back to its grid.
More of this reality tube, I guess -
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Lovesick...
Random lust is harder work. Its good for a while, but
Some people say attachment is the source of all suffering. Ouch.
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ProPope AntiPious
Dentarded! Seems like I only leave the Slutbanger (new K.O.L.D. office and residence) to "bang the sluts". I am happy when I have a team, some someones to cook for. Its cheaper to cook for three than go get dinner alone for a good reason. MMMM Chorizo (so cheap ( Read more... ) -
Yeah, this would be the real entry...Myschevia, etc.
I'm in Denton
Why don't I blog from anywhere else despite the travels and travails?
Allergy funk,
O mucous please fuck off
Grease burns, chiggers (?) and maybe some poison sumac left me itchy from a little camp out.
I tell ya, the immersive sound system often inspired a little joke with myself...I want to go to the woods after all this. I really might ( Read more... ) -
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This was an unpublished draft...from god knows when ( Read more... ) -
Denton 23+6
One week of Dentonry revived my local coincidence control certification ( Read more... ) -
Whoa, I still have an LJ?
Man, I remember the first time Livejournal got me laid. That was some decent sex. My good friend was still livng with his ex-wife, and I posted something about wanting a sympathy fuck. A few Margeritas later had by all of us, and I was being whispered upstairs so we could each get over the person who was hanging out in the back of our heads, ( Read more... )