kenyon

I think it's your filthy mind.

shit i din't know the full score -- ummm, well, as always you're a really great writer and just honest and cool and stuff. i don't know what else to say but i already had total internet friend fondness for you and now i feel it even moreso just cause you rule and stuff.

Uhh,

turn of the century wrestler actually. Circa 1905 or so. I have a whole routine worked out. The genius of it is, it's my smallest role all season. I even have two larger roles in the same show, but somehow this character is becoming the biggest thing in the damn play. My greatest pride has been the director's choice to add some of my choreographed gestures to other characters in the play as a running gag. We're calling the them "Charles hands".

I'll put up a couple pics, ego permitting.

Hey I know you're busy as bramble in the wind, but if you get a sec, would you check out that two installment India piece I wrote? It's a super rushed, and I don't really even have time to commit to re-reading it right now. Maybe yer outside eyeballs could jumpstart me when I get minute.

I'm not good at keeping secrets.

sounds like you're drinking a version of spring cleaning. i hate bitter, but i hear its good for you.
i got my first wedding band from the boyfriend i had when i was 16 - first love, first live-in. when he asked me to marry him i broke up with him.
the next ring was when i married my current husband. we both borrowed rings. mine actually fucking broke a couple years into it.
now we dont wear any rings either of us.

i am married. i have slept with others. it was supposed to be secret, i think. maybe it wasnt supposed to be secret, i was mad and part of the point was to piss off my husband. it worked really well. he's still pissed off 10+ years later (not that i blame him)
i havent even come close to kissing someone else in more than 12 years.
sometimes i wonder if i could have a 'same time next year' kind of relationship and keep it a secret.
i dont think i could. believe it or not my husband is my best friend and i do like to tell him everything.

phew
more than i expected

i like PauloO's idea about taking pictures and making a filp book. you could probably do a pic a week though and it would still work.

what about your fingernails?
or getting a tan?

Whoo hoo! Grieving Tibetan Style Yeah!! (but on the inside, breathing out)

Yeah well speaking of adulthood, you wanna know what I'm being paid to do right now? Two words:
uni. tard. BRING IT!

pink. that's so cruel -I love it.
I thought maybe this guy should pay you another visit.

sad to here about such a wonderful person passing...let her memory inspire you for the rest of you life.

The thought of you lounging on couches is very 19th century. Very Oscar Wilde or Edith Sitwell

Bingo!!!

boring? not at all, it's wonderful news & I'm excited to hear it! As for the tattoo, just sit there concentrating on how much it itches and how wonderful it would feel to scratch it. Thanks for the birthday wishes

In what sense?

with the daddy thing I guess it'll be a "Now, tell me about your childhood...." kind of conversation, which is sort of weighty and not to be talked about lightly...
I imagine there could be lots of possible explanations.

If I could work out the parent / child thingy, then I'd be a well adjusted person

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muscular and delicious inkwork - lady

as ever, I'm pleased by simply captured images of you - what a bold & expressive quality you have about you

I haven't seen Crash but everyone whose film taste I respect has characterized it as rather mediocre. I did see Brokeback and liked it a lot--on a personal level, as you say--but as to whether it's "objectively good", there's really no such thing. Film taste is entirely subjective (as much as I hate to admit as a film buff and projectionist...). And apparently the Academy's taste leaned towards Crash, probably not because of the qualities of the film itself (or the actual filmmaking or story), but because it deals with race relations in America and they deem that to a more important issue to deal with in film than the legitimacy of love between two men.

Go figure!

Exercise before sleeping helps... but fuck it's hard to stop the thoughts in your head... I'm at my creative best when I'm lying in bed