Saturday, December 31, 2005

BLAH BLAH BLAH


For the Year I will:

• Let go of anger
• Convince myself that I am beautiful
• Stop sabotaging my self
• Believe that I am strong and could conquer anything
• Look forward to a better year
• Know that the only person that can change things is me
• Appreciate all that I have
• Allow people to get to know me
• Date more often and realize that no one is perfect
• Be less hard on myself and realize it is ok not to be perfect

Monday, December 26, 2005

Twisted





My previous”letter to you” post was a letter blindly written without memory of mitigating circumstances that now that I am thinking clearer has come up. The particular person that I wrote this letter for is younger than I am, a good 8 years younger, and he doesn’t fit into my new ideals for a partner. When I knew him I would have been happy living meagerly, but with love and in his case it was a stormy kind of love because for some reason we would fight a lot... Once he staged an argument with me because he had plans to be with another girl that night and he figured he would start a fight with me so he could be free to do what he wanted. This is where it gets complicated because at the time we weren’t dating, but were really into each other so I he could have just said to me look, I have plans tonight and I just cant see you. I would not have been as mad as I was when I went out to the place where he had happened to be with this girl. It was like a knife cutting my heart to see that, and my first reaction was to beat the tar out of both of them, but instead I got revenge another way. I wanted to hurt him the way he hurt me and I am ashamed to say I used someone to do that. I am not proud of that and I have never done anything like that before but all I can say is that I saw black and was not in my right mind. Needless to say all it did was make him mad at me because I am a girl and the whole double standard bullshit. I swallowed my pride and went to talk to him after that and he refused to speak to me. I was crying to him that we should talk about what happened and he just let me cry and walked away. Ahhh I don’t know. I guess I just need to write this all out and get a handle on what I am feeling. Being that this is the internet and I will never meet any of you and you will never know me either I could just free form write what ever is in my head, and not care if you think I am insane. For all the negative I just wrote about “him” there is 5,000 positives, like how he goes to the orphanage and takes a bunch of the kids out for the whole day, or how he is such a wonderful father, or how he befriended this disabled guy and would take him around in his wheel chair so he enjoy life or how he gave me money to buy groceries with out me even asking. I just really thought that I was over him, but even after 4 years of not seeing him it was like yesterday that I did and all those feelings came flooding back and I know he felt them same.

To be continued……

I have thoughts of getting on a plane before I go back to school to see what unfolds but I am fighting it because I keep thinking it may be a big waste of time and money.

Sunday, December 25, 2005

Passing down a tradition

Every Sunday I am going to present a clinical word and for that word name other words that have replaced it through out time. If you could add anything to my list of non-clinical names please join in. I am also going to roll out an advice column in the future so if you want to throw practice questions my way please do!


PENIS:

1. SCHLONG (From the German word Schlange, which literally means snake)
2. FLESH AXE
3. COCK
4. DICK
5. JOHNSON
6. WILLY
7. ONE EYED MONSTER
8. WOODY
9. PECKER
10. POGO STICK
11. BAT
12. JOY STICK
13. MAN MEAT

Friday, December 23, 2005

Wah-Wah Wah


Life sometimes has a funny way of kicking you in the ass. You have dreams and aspirations that you think are your right, but one day you find out those dreams may never come to pass, and if they do you’re faced with wicked consequences. For my self, I always envisioned my self having A LOT of kids. Of course, I would have liked to have been married, but as I got older I accepted that I may have to do it alone. Alone, here is the operative word in which I mean knowing the man who would be the child’s father, so that the child could know him as well. I accepted that as my reality and I thought that all it would take is a lot of sex and bingo a baby would come. Well as all of you know life just doesn’t happen the way we would like it to and throws us curves balls that we wish hit us in the cerebellum and killed us dead. Four years ago the only thing in life that scared me happened, well the second thing which was a major terrorist attack where I work and as we all know that happened also. Any way 4 years ago I found out I could not have kids. The good news? I could get in-vitro to get pregnant, which is also known as a “test tube baby”, but for me that opens a whole can of worms. Do I want to bring a child into world with no chance of ever knowing his dad? I think that would be selfish on my part to fulfill a need of my own knowing that I deprived a baby of knowing his other half. What the hell do you tell the kid as he is growing up? Do I say your dad died in the war? Or that he needed to get through medical school so he jacked off in a cup? You may be saying why don’t you jest get married but again it isn’t that easy as I am just not meeting anyone marriage worthy. Also time is running out for me and I can’t wait, this is my last year to make a decision. Well meaning people say, and to me they should just shut the fuck up, “why not adopt”, well because I don’t want to, why don’t you sell your child and adopt a new one from Romania? I recently ran into some one I tried to get pregnant with and knowing that will never happen just made me physically sick. I have been carrying around this hurt and anger for four years and I think its time I put it to bed because 4 years is a long time to put your life on hold. You know, some times I wish I got pregnant at a young age when I probably could, but we can’t go back in time can we. So internet my message to you is if you want kids do it know before your chance is taken away from you because there never is a right time so don’t wait for it.

Thursday, December 22, 2005

Humbug

I would like to take a bat to Santa's head and all the merry assholes running around all happy, and beat the bejesus out of them! This transit strike has proven to me that 99% of the people in NY are brain dead. People know that there is limited bus service, if any, and the rocket scientists decide to get on the bus, load their overweight lard asses onto 2 seats, all the while lugging a package that takes up another seat. Moral of the story? Fat lard asses need to be herded and shot, or tazerd, which ever works best.

Merry Freaking holidays
http://www.reuters.hu/card_dom/index_content.html

wow

This is sick! Dont forget to blink


http://www.ebaumsworld.com/magic/manillus.html

Sunday, December 18, 2005

Letter to you


Dear - - - - - -,
I want you to know that the very first time that I met you I thought to myself this is a person who I could never picture myself with. When your friend brought you over I was angry that I was forced to talk to you while he visited my friend, but I didn’t want to be rude and tell you to leave. Then I got to know you and found that you were someone who I could talk to. I got to know you even more and I saw what a beautiful person you were and my love for you grew like wildfire and I saw your beauty, and I saw you through a different pair of eyes, and you were beautiful. Your eyes could speak to me with out your mouth ever moving, your lips don’t ever need to form a word for me to understand what you are saying, and the times that I spent with you doing nothing were the happiest times of my life. I never told you this and most likely never will, but I love you; for as long as I walk this earth there will never be another person who I will love the way I love you, or who can make me smile for no other reason that being in the same room with you. For these reasons I can never be with you because this kind of love is dangerous and you have the power to break my heart because I have no strength when I am with you. I know this because I haven’t seen you for 4 years, and when I ran across you the other day it seemed like yesterday that we were together, and your smile melted me. I want you to know that I couldn’t sleep and probably won’t be sleeping well for some time. I thought I was past this but I guess I was wrong. I swore to myself self that I would be happy with someone who loved me more that I loved them, someone who would take care of me and provide for me, someone that I was fond of, but not some one who I loved and had fire for. Then I seen you again and it made me sad to know I may never feel what I felt for you again. In closing, You should know that the 6 years I have known you, and within those six years the time that we were apart I never stooped thinking of you. I may have hid you in the storage boxes in my mind to keep me safe from that harm you could do to my heart, but you were always there. I will love you today, tomorrow and forever, but you will never know beacause i am afraid to let you know.

VERY MERRY

Bathtub

Tree

Corona

Lets Eat

Strong roots

Friday, December 09, 2005

NYC Icon! Yeah right

Sunday, December 04, 2005

All fall down

Hanging with the Homeys

If you are having a bad day and need a laugh please see below

http://ebaumsworld.com/videos/whisper.html

Happy Trails

Table for none

Thursday, December 01, 2005

Beware of Shrek and Homos

http://www.traditionalvalues.org/modules.php?name=News&file=article&sid=1659