ugh i keep eating cheetos here
bad jeannice..
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moving's a bitch..
think i got a good derby name
good enough for me to tell other derby girls for opinion
no lolitas involved this time
super corny and action-packed
"oh but i thought you were a dyke"
yikes..
i confirmed my childhood/ adolescent suspicion last night
girls do think i'm a dyke
all those mysterious hints i've interpreted as come-ons
was right on the dot..
dang
am i that butch?
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in the process i manage to somehow enrage a few firefighters who thought i was a lesbian
because i went to the bathroom with a girl
come on guys are you that insecure about your masculinity???
+ we ended up talking about what else, my divorce, while ppl kept banging on the door (?)
i think they were disappointed because to them there's no such thing as bisexuality/ curiosity
we were chums til after the bathroom incident
go figure
male testosterone
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interesting saturday to say the least.
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slowly moving my shit
i'm at MY apartment now
he heh
love it
first two things i set up are:
my computer w internet access
my bed (test driven, i think i overdid it on the goose-down crap, i'm lying on and covered in it, feels like a big marshmallow and maybe i'm just old, but now i feel like i need a firmer bed...)
i think i'm set cos i have toilet paper and a change of underwear
what else does one need?
...
happy sunday
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oh and derby girls are f*ckin awesome!!!
can't be so angry
calm down relax
i was mad tho
mad enough to leave my skates at home
didn't want to em carry to work
so now i gotta make a detour fore i jet to the bx for the bout
sigh
wish i had my damn bike
but my baby's dead rip 8/18/05
and i just got her too
maybe it's for the better these next few days when emotions are high strung
that i do not operate a fast moving machine between my legs
he heh that sounds wrong don't it...
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