| New Rome episodes. |
[Feb. 8th, 2007|11:39 pm] |
My wife has been at me to begin posting here again for quite some time and I realize that I've been remiss.
I have very little free time regretfully, and it's only the lure of new Rome episodes that has propelled me this close to a keyboard.
Do you think she'll let me see one now? |
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| Father of Holmes. |
[May. 22nd, 2006|12:48 am] |
Sir Arthur Conan Doyle's birthday today. |
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| Death narrowly avoided yet again. |
[May. 15th, 2006|01:33 am] |
My wife is learning the S1 layout code and so in a frenzy of typing, muttering, deleting, re-typing and grunting she produced my new livejournal layout.
I like it very much and it's a good thing because if I did not I would be forced to lie in order to spare myself great pain and possibly death.
Close call, that. |
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| Female body test. |
[Feb. 17th, 2006|04:10 pm] |
I took this at my wife's urging. I don't think the results are a surprise to anyone. Especially if you've ever seen my wife.
The "test" was very difficult because all the women were alarmingly thin and looked more or less the same to me. Pity it was so lacking in real variety.
( Read more... ) |
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| Anniversary impending. |
[Jan. 26th, 2006|09:33 pm] |
"With a smile/You pull the deepest secrets from my heart."
Yes. That's just how it feels.
Still. |
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| Lies. |
[Jan. 26th, 2006|06:47 pm] |
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Bubble tea is not properly tea. Nor are the vile globs of tapioca actually bubbles. |
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| Why? |
[Jan. 26th, 2006|05:37 pm] |
I am at turns amused, horrified and utterly bewildered at the emphasis America places on sexual orientation and activities as well as the amount of oppression leveled at those whose sexual orientations and/or activities are deemed to be in the minority.
It's quite senseless. |
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| Friends only? |
[Jan. 26th, 2006|04:30 pm] |
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I may continue to do public entries now and again. For the most part I think they will continue to be friends only. I think it depends on how "out" I am feeling at any given time. |
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| The ways of my wife are mysterious. |
[Jan. 26th, 2006|04:21 pm] |
I pointed out to my wife that sugar free ice cream ceases to be sugar free after she has smothered it in hot fudge and whipped cream.
Her reply?
"The whipped cream is organic."
Ah. |
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| "The thing that would not learn." |
[Jan. 13th, 2006|07:59 pm] |
I have come to regard JulieandMeridjetandallthierilk as "the thing that would not learn."
Sprockey, I think rightly, pointed out to me just now that they and those like them are in fact ardently determined to avoid learning at any costs.
I don't pity them because they have made a conscious decision to waste thier lives, even worse to waste thier freedom.
All I can muster for them now is my contempt. |
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| 1/1/06. |
[Jan. 1st, 2006|03:22 am] |
I don't know if the year 2006 can improve on the year 2005.
It feels as if my entire life came into fruition in 2005 which is interesting if only because I had long long ago ceased paying attention to the year or the month or the passage of time other than to note if I was cold or hot or bound or free.
In 2005 time slowed down and time began to matter again.
In 2005 love came to me in greater measure than ever before as well as fatherhood and friendship and the world expanded again. All the worlds. In ways I never thought to attempt envisioning. In ways only the Gods could be responsible for.
In 2005 I finally realized how fortunate I am in my truest friends.
I have no expectations of 2006 other than the ones I hold myself to.
All I want is to be worthy of the blessings I have received.
Happy New Year to you all. |
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| There is no pleasing her. |
[Nov. 18th, 2005|11:04 pm] |
My wife just scolded me for leaving a small bruise upon the inside of her thigh.
I offered to kiss it better but she told me no, that would just lead to more such bruises.
There's just no pleasing her. |
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| No more punches. |
[Nov. 7th, 2005|06:13 pm] |
I had a good birthday. Thanks to all who tormented me. |
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| I'm thankful to have left when I did. |
[Oct. 13th, 2005|09:53 pm] |
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When someone presents themselves as a person of honor or integrity when they are in fact no such thing, when someone proves themselves capable of backtracking and reversing opinions or beliefs as a matter of convenience rather than of conviction, when someone is willing to portray past events from any conceivable angle to please whichever temporary alliance or audience of the moment's desire and all of this to fend off root-deep feelings of fear, panic, shame and inadequacy--when someone is created of this weak material, whom do they disappoint the most? Those who for a time believed in them? Or merely themselves? |
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| Amish Country. |
[Oct. 12th, 2005|05:26 am] |
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There is a great deal of pork in Amish Country. |
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| Friends only. |
[Oct. 4th, 2005|01:28 am] |
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This journal is friends only. |
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