discussion post on Thu, November 12, 2009 - 9:58 AM
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"I may not believe in what you say, but I will defend to the death your right to say it." ~ Voltaire
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about me
i'm back again. i can't seem to give up on tribe no matter how hard i try. everything has changed and i no longer know who i am, but i think perhaps this is a good thing. i'll figure it out one of these days, or die trying.
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i made it my goal to go through all the old boxes i had carried through about 7 different addresses, so that i could actually finish unpacking before i repacked to move. i don't have much left...but they were the boxes i hadn't opened in a while.
Wed, November 11, 2009 - 12:16 PM
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i keep my old journals. there's a long period of time during my marriage where i have only snippets - but after the divorce, through relationships #2 and #3 - the really destructive ones - i wrote a lot. i can go back over the stuff i wrote during... read more
found a nice place. closer to school. happy days. except that my tenants not only paid me half of the rent for november, they're avoiding my phone calls now. I NEED THAT MONEY. i'm MOVING in a week, hopefully...and that house is equivalent to my JOB...it's supposed to bring in money to live on while i go to school, not sit there sheltering people that don't pay their rent.
Mon, November 9, 2009 - 6:01 AM
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i don't have time for an eviction right now. i'm hoping threats will work. i might survive december by borrowing MORE ... read more
i cannot lose myself in you.
Mon, November 2, 2009 - 9:01 PM
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you are not the ocean in which i drown. love did not steal in, a thief robbing me of self-will; i am not left floating in the abyss. we lie side by side, warm from touching, shaping one another, but you do not engulf me. your heart’s rhythm echoes mine, but i have not cut out my heart to give to you. you are not the pyre on which i immolate my soul. i watch your face, etched, focused—- in that instant we move together beyond our senses—-but never fo... read more
i dreamed about the boys last night, amongst other weirdness. i was taking my mother to a ren faire...wtf? lol...and once there, like dreams do, it morphed into something else - i don't know where my mother went, but suddenly i had a younger child with me, that dream-me knew was mine, and i was wandering around talking to various rennies as if i was part of things and they knew of me and the child - i recall talking to one guy about fencing, how i should start again and the child was going to...
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Sun, October 25, 2009 - 7:17 AM
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and money for a tattoo or another piercing is currently limited.
Wed, October 21, 2009 - 11:02 AM
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so i chopped off 5 years' worth of hair :o) i think i'm liking it!
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