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Woah, I'm back.

Live in Chicago now, still work at the same school, still loving it. Year five of my soulmate experience just passed on October 15th. Thanks to SG blogs, I know exactly when our relationship began. Renewed my membership to pillage my old blog entries for use in our (My husband and my) book.

I have been diagnosed with a mood disorder (bipolar) and now I take meds. I LOVE THEM. I am amazed that this is what it's like to feel normal. I can't believe I lived in that hell for so long.

I think we found a couple to have fun with. They're also another biker couple and totally hot! I'm really hoping we can be friends and click and all that. I've been hoping to have a "girlfriend" for a long time. A girl I can chat with on the phone about girly stuff, go to events, maybe go for bike rides, and casually fuck and...
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I would really love to bitch about my job on here, but I guess Iprobably shouldn't

We went to the DMV yesterday to get our new licenses. I got mine. But my husband's is tied up. Why? According to the "supervisor" "something in Missouri" showed up, and we have to call some number to get them to fax a clearance letter to the DMV in...
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Was very happy to see my favorite internet site marry my favorite TV show. Or I guess they're my only internet sites and TV shows. Great happiness in my heart.

Have been having tummy upset lately. And just general abdominal pain. It is getting anoying. I was going to go out for a run to save time but forgot that all that sloshing around can be painful.

Have decided to let suicide girls expire after 3 months. I've got too much going on and am not visiting with enough frequency.

All of life is in flux. I am waiting to hear on one job, assuming I don't get it and looking for part time work to add to my full time job. I feel very in limbo, and while it is mildy exciting, (maybe 2%) it is mostly harrowing as always. I wish my life would settle down a little.

Less my life is about...
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Figurative language is like the physical activities and techniques I use when I do workshops on race and oppression. The language of the body and the language of the figurative both hold so many more nuances than naked, literal language, or the body language of the everyday. "Hello, how are you?" A shrug. A wink.

Vulgar. When something is said figuratively, it is said with...
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Well, friends, tomorrow is my birthday. I am turning the big 21. I won't be here all day- I am waking up and H and I are off to Chicago for a day of frolic and fun. We're going to the Museum of Modern Art , window shopping on Michigan Avenue, we'll go for a walk along the lake, and finish with dinner and a...
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Last night my ex called and wanted to get back together. So I told him about H.

Suddenly it is so easy to move on.

Oh, last night was wonderful

Incidentally I blew a flat on my bike ride. So I changed the tire but I must have pinched the inner-tube with the tire iron because it was still flat (and it wasn't that there...
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