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Posted: Tue Jan 15, 2008 10:13 pm
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Posted: Tue Jan 15, 2008 10:15 pm
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Krissim Klaw shoki_de_nai Also, word of advice to everyone: If you know you're intolerant to something, don't eat it! No matter how lazy you are about making food, or how few other things there are to eat, or how you think only a little bit can't hurt. Uuuughhhh....Never....again. gonk Lawls, for some reason I am now picturing you trying to eat some poor gay boy since we were one minute chatting about intolerance to homosexuals and then you suddenly switched thoughts to talking about eating some unnamed food your intolerant too. xd Yeah, bad timing...but my digestive system is having a full-out rebellion here. But not against gays, against milk. Damn you milk, damn you and your cereal accomplice! I don't understand, it was only a little bit...and I've never had a reaction this bad before, usually it's just a tummy ache. crying
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Posted: Tue Jan 15, 2008 10:46 pm
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Posted: Tue Jan 15, 2008 11:25 pm
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Posted: Wed Jan 16, 2008 2:03 am
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Posted: Wed Jan 16, 2008 6:11 am
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Posted: Wed Jan 16, 2008 7:19 am
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Posted: Wed Jan 16, 2008 8:10 am
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Posted: Wed Jan 16, 2008 8:31 am
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Actually, my tastes in men and woman are completely different. While I may be more attractive to men with a more slender and effeminate frame, I am more attracted to full figured woman than scrawny ones.
As far as personality goes it remains the same regardless of gender. Fun, intelligent, strong willed, a bit of an evil streak and yet also with a tender sensitive side. Considering I have no preconceived notions of gender roles I have absolutely no problems with a male that acts a little effeminate, or a woman that is more on the butch side.
What I absolutely cannot stand are prissy little high maintenance individuals, be it a man or a woman. It is one thing to be a little on the sensitive side, it is another to be overly emotional and get upset over every little thing that happens.
I also have a huge aversion against slutty people, again be they male or female. By this I mean people that go trolling for sex and have little qualms where they find it. Sleeping with people the same day they just met and/or a first date. I have no problems with casual sex with people one knows well, but I am disgusted with the behavior of actually seeking sex with strangers.
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Posted: Wed Jan 16, 2008 9:38 am
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Posted: Wed Jan 16, 2008 9:51 am
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Posted: Wed Jan 16, 2008 10:01 am
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Posted: Wed Jan 16, 2008 10:02 am
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Posted: Wed Jan 16, 2008 1:03 pm
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Af Mas Out of all the gay people I've met IRL, I think only a couple have been borderline really flaming. Just because something is a stereotype doesn't mean it's the most common thing you'll find. Most of them are just like everybody else, and if you think you'll only be able to find a flaming queen, then I think you're really not giving them a fair chance. Who cares what the media says? It's hardly right anyway.
I suppose I'm a very shallow individual then. I could never live with a flamer, or even have a relationship with one, no matter how nice a person they are. Their ways and activities are too distracting and extreme for me to ever fully accept, and I would see them less as human beings and more as circus clowns, desperate for attention and not caring if that attention be favorable or malicious.
Oh, and I'm writing a short story about a fictional man who desires to rid the entire world of religion by slaughtering the heads of every major, and eventually, minor religion out there. He says he's a humanist, that he desires to free humankind from the ignorance and rules of religion and God, and to allow them to truly live life without dictatorship. He doesn't seek power or fame, and he tells a character on par with the teachings of Falwell and Phelps that deity is the most evil concept of all. I'm thinking about calling it the Revolution of Innocence, but that seems a little hokey.
I love college. I was sitting on a bench, drinking my chocolate latte and looking around and thought "I feel so happy here." biggrin
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Posted: Wed Jan 16, 2008 5:18 pm
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Went to Walmart this afternoon to buy a few things. When I came back out, it was dark, rainy, and very congested with traffic. Not a good night to drive, but I had no choice.
Driving back was like driving in hell. My windshield wipers wouldn't do s**t and the windshield was all smeary, like some perverted goblin had rubbed oil into it. There was also the issue of me having to look everywhere at once, and being subsequently blinded by the reflections of all the neon, headlights, and street lamps, of which there were quite a lot. But worst of all was the fact that the painted guidelines, which every driver relies on, had faded to practically nothing, and in the darkness I almost went right into traffic twice at red lights because they were not clearly visible. The second time was the worst, because I realized too late that I was going over the line and braked HARD, causing me to skid forward about a foot and a half, which scared the living s**t out of ME and everyone else. Luckily, I was able to back up before the light changed. I'm fine though, just scared as all ******** it to say that if I need to do shopping, I'll be doing it in the daylight hours from now on.
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