my flatmate just woke me up because she lost her keys. she's drunk and she brought some random boy home.
ewwww.
don't get me wrong... i wouldn't mind a random (well... maybe not so random) cute girl in my bed right now. sex is great. fucktastic even. but the whole drunk (or even not drunk) one night stand thing is... um... yea, let's just say, not my thing.
hey, maybe they'll fuck like bunnies and fall in love. i doubt it.
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UPDATE: nope. no love. he did the walk of shame at 7am using thanksgiving as an excuse. granted, it's a good excuse.
upon making fun of my roommate for the one night stand (c'mon, she deserved it), i got 'no, i met him before'...
to which i replied... yea, once for 10 minutes, right?
to which she blushed, and was like. 'ok fine. i don't know his name. but it was 20 minutes the other time.'
hahahahahahahahahaha. it's funny cuz it's true.
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i just got hit by a mack truck.
except after i picked myself up off the ground, i can't for the life of me figure out what it meant.
i mean, it hurt like a mack truck. but maybe i'm 20 feet closer to my destination now. i don't know. silly trucks.
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i posted this in the lit group in a debate about the (cough) merits (hack) of ayn (bitch) rand:
SaintAshlar said
"Reality is not dependant on my perception of it. I could go my whole life beliving the world is flat, and it would have no bearing on whether or not the world is actually flat."
but by your own admission this reality of yours exists outside of and is filtered through human perception. thus, to our unknowing minds, the world can be flat today and round tomorrow. we can't trust what we 'know' now (the earth is round) any more than those living prior to us could trust the earth was flat.
thus this reality of yours is ultimately unknowable by humanity, if it exists at all. even if we were able to nail down a fact, or even a flock of facts, we certainly couldn't know reality in its totality. there is always a beyond, always something greater outside our realm of 'knowledge', a hazy realm of void that threatens to rewrite our current way of thinking (as did gravity, relativity, quantum physics, the telescope, etc).
and because of this, the concept of reality outside ourselves crumbles. seriously, what does it matter if there is some hulking mass of reality out there in the darkness that only exposes itself to us in hazy bits and piece? heck, how is that different in practice from MarkoffChaney's unreality? cries of "unknown reality, i dub thee ordered!" echo off into the distance. the unknowable is unknowable. claims that it must follow fixed rules border on absurd. and even if it does, we can't comprehend the rules! great system, that.
The rock is both still and in constant motion. it is hard against your skin, yet the stream thinks it is soft and pliable.
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ewwww.
don't get me wrong... i wouldn't mind a random (well... maybe not so random) cute girl in my bed right now. sex is great. fucktastic even. but the whole drunk (or even not drunk) one night stand thing is... um... yea, let's just say, not my thing.
hey, maybe they'll fuck like bunnies and fall in love. i doubt it.
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UPDATE: nope. no love. he did the walk of shame at 7am using thanksgiving as an excuse. granted, it's a good excuse.
upon making fun of my roommate for the one night stand (c'mon, she deserved it), i got 'no, i met him before'...
to which i replied... yea, once for 10 minutes, right?
to which she blushed, and was like. 'ok fine. i don't know his name. but it was 20 minutes the other time.'
hahahahahahahahahaha. it's funny cuz it's true.
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i just got hit by a mack truck.
except after i picked myself up off the ground, i can't for the life of me figure out what it meant.
i mean, it hurt like a mack truck. but maybe i'm 20 feet closer to my destination now. i don't know. silly trucks.
***************
i posted this in the lit group in a debate about the (cough) merits (hack) of ayn (bitch) rand:
SaintAshlar said
"Reality is not dependant on my perception of it. I could go my whole life beliving the world is flat, and it would have no bearing on whether or not the world is actually flat."
but by your own admission this reality of yours exists outside of and is filtered through human perception. thus, to our unknowing minds, the world can be flat today and round tomorrow. we can't trust what we 'know' now (the earth is round) any more than those living prior to us could trust the earth was flat.
thus this reality of yours is ultimately unknowable by humanity, if it exists at all. even if we were able to nail down a fact, or even a flock of facts, we certainly couldn't know reality in its totality. there is always a beyond, always something greater outside our realm of 'knowledge', a hazy realm of void that threatens to rewrite our current way of thinking (as did gravity, relativity, quantum physics, the telescope, etc).
and because of this, the concept of reality outside ourselves crumbles. seriously, what does it matter if there is some hulking mass of reality out there in the darkness that only exposes itself to us in hazy bits and piece? heck, how is that different in practice from MarkoffChaney's unreality? cries of "unknown reality, i dub thee ordered!" echo off into the distance. the unknowable is unknowable. claims that it must follow fixed rules border on absurd. and even if it does, we can't comprehend the rules! great system, that.
The rock is both still and in constant motion. it is hard against your skin, yet the stream thinks it is soft and pliable.
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posh:
ew. one night stands definitely don't do it for me. especially drunken ones.
franandzooey:
My new pixor? I am the sting. Everyone has said tonight, "you look good?" Note: question mark. hehe. I love looking like a boy. It freaks people out even more than looking like a ho. 