Hunting for Bambi
Geezuz … this is just not right … but I think if given the opportunity … I’d probably consider doing it.
I tried to hate my body … But I couldn’t. I tried to sense if there was anything about my body that repulsed me … But there wasn’t. I tried to feel an embarassment about my body, But there was none. My body … no hatred, no repulsion, no embarassment. And that made me smile.
Actually …. more like a 3:45 AM Run …. The world is so amazing to me sometimes …. the things that technology can do …. and the conveniences of one’s life ….. I woke at 2:30 AM …. on my own … which is when I set my internal clock …. ahhh …. I don’t…
hee hee hee hee Continuing my quest to completely relive the 80’s ….. I got tix over the weekend to a Journey/Styx/REO Speedwagon concert !!!! I really was never a big fan of REO, but from what I understand, they are at least bringing their lead singer ….. I liked Styx second best ….. but…
Well … Friday was my first day home after receiving my two new additions. Well, late Thursday night, early Friday morning … However you want to count it. I think I fell asleep around 1:00 a.m. … And though not sleeping soundly, I had a fairly decent set of sleep consisting of 3 hours on,…
Wow ….. guess what ….. now that we’re into the Summer Schedule here at AmyNews.com 🙂 wb ……. on occasion, you get to read about all things Implementation ….. which I’m really not too crazy about even documenting …. ’cause it’s really boring I think …. I mean, seriously, I’m not at all into 96.1%…
Did you know that there seems to be a private drinking hall on every street on the northwest side of my hometown? Me neither, I knew there were some, but I didn’t realize there were what must be thousands … I’m talking thousands !! 🙂 Did you know that sometimes I say I know how…
hmmm…
a thousand dollars…
i see what you mean…
Well, for a guaranteed $1,000 and possible $2,500 if I don’t get shot, there’s a good chance I’d let guys OR girls do it to me !! 🙂
oh, here’s a shocker–
stacy’s on the verge of freakout…
i’ll have to talk to my therapist about this;
i can calmly write a fictional account
of my own murder,
but paint balls in real life
upset me…
wait–
you’d let guys do this to you?
I’d play if I could shoot back with my own gun
otherwise….
*shudder*
women as object in extremis