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rispacooper) wrote2006-01-23 03:25 pm
Dimario Marshall is a suave-ass motherfucker
Just so everyone is clear on this, though a person might be a chronically depressed victim of melancholia, or maybe just having a bad day, or maybe just a loner who doesn't like other people, or maybe just lost in thought, or maybe just damn tired, though they might be all these things and busy at work, minding their own business, do not, do NOT come up to them with your perky-ass cheerleader attitude and order them to SMILE!!
Bite my fuckin' ass, bitch. I do not feel like smiling. If I did, I would BE smiling. However, if your intent is to see if I'm okay, or to just make me smile, then try...I don't know...HUMOR or CONVERSATION.
Having problems breathing again. It's either the cold or too much caffeine from too much work and not enough sleep. But no time off of course.
Discovered new movie, a cute, weird love story from a few years ago with Vincent D'onofrio (squee) called "Happy Accidents". HET! Yet I love it anyway. I can't describe the plot, but very absorbing. And hot. And romantic. Le sigh.
Kittie, I saw a girl walking home from De Anza today wearing 3-inch wooden platforms. I thought of you. Only high school girls...
I hope you all are well. (glances at pir8fancier) I'm not on much these days. I am mostly just tired. Yeah, that's it. That's the ticket. Gimme like a week or something, I ought to snap out of it. Yeah.
Bite my fuckin' ass, bitch. I do not feel like smiling. If I did, I would BE smiling. However, if your intent is to see if I'm okay, or to just make me smile, then try...I don't know...HUMOR or CONVERSATION.
Having problems breathing again. It's either the cold or too much caffeine from too much work and not enough sleep. But no time off of course.
Discovered new movie, a cute, weird love story from a few years ago with Vincent D'onofrio (squee) called "Happy Accidents". HET! Yet I love it anyway. I can't describe the plot, but very absorbing. And hot. And romantic. Le sigh.
Kittie, I saw a girl walking home from De Anza today wearing 3-inch wooden platforms. I thought of you. Only high school girls...
I hope you all are well. (glances at pir8fancier) I'm not on much these days. I am mostly just tired. Yeah, that's it. That's the ticket. Gimme like a week or something, I ought to snap out of it. Yeah.
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I am actually doing ok breathing wise. I'm finding that if I don't drink 8 cups of coffee a day and keep my weight sort of down to a reasonable maximum, I do okay. Oh and don't drink a fucking ton, although WHY OH WHY does a bottle of red wine cause the pants? And not in a good way. I've solved this problem by sticking to margaritas. Yes, had dinner at El Charro last weekend. Downed a few. Me and tequila. A match made in heaven.
When not watching the room do a pirouette, I've been thinking about your post-sins world and I think the Civil War thing would be brilliant. As in transplanting Etienne and Deniau, giving them new names, but keeping the dynamic. What say you?
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If I ever say that Ideas of Sin is about the rationalism of the Enlightment winning out over stupid medieval thinking instead of just pirate buttsex, then I would also trivialize the suffering of millions during the Civil War and saying that the story would be about one man's internal civil war to accept his homosexual nature and love for another man.
And Confederate buttsex.
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*cringes at platforms*
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