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\"touch me, i'm so beautiful in your eyes\" - indigo girls
you know, i think i'm semi in love with him. that and i'm lusting like never before, which is awfully strange considering he's the least physically attractive guy i've ever had anything close to a relationship with. at this point i don't know just how awkward it will be...i don't know if on my way to meet him, i'll have some kind of shocking realization telling me to not go. i want to go see him, and i will, and probably tonight. the thing is, i'd really just like to go to his house and cuddle with him on his bed, maybe makeout, and then sleep. it's just nice to have someone--some guy, especially--to wake up next to you. not that i've ever known such a guy, or had such an experience, but i've imagined waking up the morning after and how peaceful it must be. and by "the morning after", i don't necessarily mean full-fledged sex. just a nice, slow evening with someone i care about. that's not to say that i'm not interested in sex--i certainly am! i'm just not ready right now. but everybody makes out in college and high school, unless they're forbidden by their religion to do so...and of course, there are rebels. could i bring myself to make out with him tonight? would he let me? would he even want to? i mean...i've turned him down twice, he might think i was just messing with him. but i really do want to get physical with someone, and he's my most likely candidate. i so want to feel him touch me. ------------- me: hey you me: was the history test good marcus: It was ok me: did you write that just now or a few mins ago marcus: Now me: i may not have seen the note blinking me: good then me: how are you marcus: Good, gimme a sec marcus: Ugh... Sweet evil jesus. me: i just read your saint story, it was good. the idea of a talking sword is creative, reminds me of something out of star wars, like a droid. i guess droids aren't really weapons, but they can fight for one side or the other. hey, and if i remember right, luke's droids were a bit of a buzzkill to him, too. the Varies dissappearing just after death reminded me of the humans in that old scifi logan's run. also, the term you used for the army--Higher Authority soldiers--sounds very official, like your term for the pope you asked about the other day. at first i thought the varies were fairly dangerous creatures, until you state otherwise. i wonder if they are more dangerous to common people than to superheroes like saint, who consider them dishrags? me: BAM! haha marcus: Wo marcus: Wow. me: wow? marcus: Just when I get used to things flying out of left field, you kick a soccerball at my head me: haha! me: random to specific? marcus: No, random still me: bam, like i said me: is your head okay? marcus: You break my brain, so yes marcus: I just saw Jackass 2 me: *hands you a rag* me: and how was that marcus: oh. marcus: My. marcus: God. me: i see. marcus: I've never laughed that hard (since I saw the first one) me: aie! me: they seem like they enjoy pain marcus: Well, you see, the idea behind the Varies is that they're bodies that are programmed to follow orders marcus: They're manufactured beings with no soul, and very fragile composition me: and the miracle--it's a kind of death star, only the people's souls AND bodies are destroyed? marcus: Hence the dissapering, they're meant to be as space efficient as possible. If one "dies" or breaks it just vanishes instead of taking up space marcus: Yes, kind of me: and is saint an angel? marcus: Yes me: what is his connection with cherie? marcus: The Higher Authority is a millitary organization between Heaven and Hell marcus: I never got that far really... me: interesting me: so the higher authority is heaven's army, or hell's? me: sorry, didn't mean to pelt you with questions marcus: Both, there's a branch for either side me: okay marcus: Its a joint organization meant to keep the balance me: the balance...of what, exactly? marcus: In the RP I did with Saint, I had another character, Chain, who worked for Hell's Branch me: ratio of good to bad? marcus: Good and Evil, make sure neither side has an unfair advantage me: so it's like ying and yang. in this universe, you need a little bad in your good and a little good in your bad marcus: Or, in the case of the direction I was taking the story, to make sure that somthing else more sinister happens me: does the miracle belong to hell's branch? me: or is cherie's husband the one destroying everything? marcus: Heaven, actually. Its what destroyed Sodam and Gamorrah me: is sodom and gommorrah somehow related to america gommorrah? me: or is sodom and gommorrah something from the bible that i just don't remember? marcus: No, not other than the fact that the Miracle was used marcus: Remember the whole, "don't look back or you shall become a pillar of Salt?" me: actually, no me: what was that about? marcus: The entire Ghevalt incident is a front for somthing bigger marcus: Oh. me: so the first part was supposed to catapult into a greater tragedy, then marcus: Sodam and Gommorah were two of the biggest sin cesspools of the time, so god evacuated the rightious then destroyed it, telling them not to look back or they'd be turned to a pillar of Salt. Of course some one did me: okay, i understand now me: were they cities/countries/villages? marcus: Cities marcus: To give you an idea of how bad it was, where do you think the word "sodamy" came from me: well, interesting story. props me: just a sec marcus: K marcus: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sodom_and_Gomorrah me: 1. anal or oral copulation with a member of the opposite sex. 2. copulation with a member of the same sex. me: (def of sodomy) marcus: Yup me: i actually didn't know what that meant, though i had heard it before me: hm me: sodomy is: Any of various forms of sexual intercourse held to be unnatural or abnormal, especially anal intercourse or bestiality. also: Anal copulation of one male with another. Or Anal or oral copulation with a member of the opposite sex. or Copulation with an animal. me: it's funny, most of this stuff (except for copulation w/an animal) is not considered very hanus to 'open-minded' people now. i mean, i'm not against homosexuality, or anal copulation, either, even though neither of those are for me marcus: Well me: with an animal though.....yuck! marcus: Baaah me: well well well marcus: I'm an animal ;-) me: hahahaa me: this is true me: we're all animals me: we're a bunch of monkeys marcus: I'm part horse me: HAHAHA marcus: Or whorse I should say me: weren't you just 'baaaah'ing? i would have thought you a sheep me: if i didn't know better marcus: Uhm marcus: ... marcus: *cough* me: lawlz me: oh, the innuendo me: we're horrible me: http://www.ernestcline.com/spokenword/ <-- there's a slam poet, if you go to his site and click, "Dance, Monkeys, Dance" he has an interesting perspective on humans and their monkeylike ways marcus: I have a monkeylike way for you me: all of the sound clips are funny, but that one is my favorite marcus: Giggitygiggitygiggity me: hahaa marcus: *squeeze* me: *grin* me: did you hear it? marcus: Nope, can't on my sidekick me: oh, boo me: well, it's quite awesome if you have a chance to listen marcus: *nibble* me: <.< me: >.< me: >.> me: haha me: *eyebrow raise* marcus: *nibble nibble* me: *gentle bite* marcus: Mmm... marcus: *chuckle* me: *lick* me: hehe me: my roommate is a riot me: she's sleeping on the concrete floor right now marcus: Why? me: sometimes she does weird things like that me: and she can sleep quite easily w/lights on marcus: Could she sleep if I did this? marcus: *feels around your body* me: it's like the night before school starts, i toss and turn because i'm worried about the school year. in the morning i find i've been sleeping in some weeeeeeird position me: hm. me: unfortunately no me: i would be making far too much noise marcus: Then I guess we have no choice, you must come here me: hehe marcus: What kinda noise? me: what kinda noise? me: oh, hm. me: breathy, ecstatic, purring noises. me: =-O marcus: I like that thought me: *purr* marcus: *squeeze breast lightly* me: *sigh* marcus: Hm? me: i'm thinking i have no idea what normal is, nor do i want to me: in any sense marcus: Was that a good sigh or a bas sigh? me: good, of course me: a sigh of pleasure me: ha marcus: Ah marcus: Normal in what respect? marcus: Oh wow, you didn't read the polished version of the Saint story! me: normal in anything. i look at people and wonder how they do it, how they live their life. what is normal for them, and why should i care? me: it's my minutes ticking down till death, i ought to do what i want with them marcus: My friends Steven and Adriana smoke pot. That's normal for them. I don't, that's normal for me. me: *they're*, not it's me: is the polished version xanga'd? me: good example marcus: One second I'm getting the addy for you me: ooh marcus: http://www.venisproductions.com/phpBB2/viewtopic.php?t=2686&sid=0e49f41d19541f5a2d509df818da344a me: (okay that 'ooh' was absurd, but oh well) marcus: The second entry me: it was normal to me! me: bah! marcus: The first you've read, the second is polished up, its what my Comp 1 teacher called Flawless me: wow, awesome! me: Comp = Composition or Computer? marcus: Then again, my comp 1 teacher accepted a paper on "why the horde is superior to the alliance" marcus: Composition me: what exactly is the horde? marcus: English me: ah, okay me: i took that class at utsa marcus: The Horde would be the "bad guys" of WoW, Orcs, Trolls, Undead and Tauren (kinda like Minitaurs) marcus: And soon, Blood Elves me: i didn't know orcs were also beings other than in the LOTR books/movies marcus: Eh, well marcus: *sits you on his lap* me: hey hey hey marcus: Hm? me: oh, i was just saying 'hey hey hey' me: or 'hi'? me: oh nevermind, haha me: no tone of voice, no go me: did i just confuse the hell out of you or what? me: okay, me: *lick* marcus: Would that be like "well well well"? me: yeah, basically me: exactly marcus: *shiver* me: haha marcus: Come see me at the bowling alley tomarrow :-) me: hm marcus: Ooh me: ooh? marcus: Or we could do somthing Sunday if you're off or not doing anything me: i don't think i am, actually me: are you up for sthg? marcus: sthg? me: something me: on sunday? marcus: Absolutely me: cool then marcus: I'm off marcus: But what could we do? *rubs thigh* me: psh me: be horrible people? me: lol marcus: Go pshing? me: nah marcus: Stand on the street and go "psh" to every passing person? me: i like that verb though, you're awesome me: omg yes me: how fun me: and mean me: and hilarious me: to old ladies, even me: PSHHHHHHH marcus: ESPECIALLY to old ladies marcus: Using up my tax money for social security I'll never see... marcus: Bitches me: hahaha marcus: Oh my god, you need to see the Rasputin Video marcus: That would be SO fun! me: who is rasputin? marcus: Rasputin was an advisor to the russian tzars befor the fall of the empire. He was shot, stabbed, poisoned, strangled, and finally rolled up into a carpet and thrown into a river. marcus: He died while trying to get out of the carpet. me: ouch me: true story? marcus: Yes me: it's amazing he was still alive after all of that me: i mean, alive enough to try and crawl out of the carpet marcus: Our idea was that a soldier on the beach of Normandy calls him to the fight marcus: And he starts killing EVERYONE me: haha that's cool me: the unexpected killing machine me: just when you thought he was down, BAM me: 'our'? me: who's 'us'? marcus: The Evil Counsil me: and...does it hurt you that your friends smoke pot? marcus: The elitist group I belonged to in Highschool me: do you worry about them marcus: Not really, its their business me: so then you're not really too close to them, are you? me: (that last line i'm not trying to make you feel small, i'm just genuinely wondering) me: i realize that could sound mean, but that was not the intention marcus: Not really marcus: I only went to their house once me: *hug* marcus: *hug* marcus: *sigh* :-) me: hehe me: *snuggle* me: do you own this video marcus: *traces his finger along your face* marcus: No, unfortunately, I'm trying to get a copy me: the elusive rasputin video marcus: Yes marcus: Along with "the victorian era" and "Benjamin Edward Ray's presidential campaign" me: other videos you'd like to see? me: are they other videos you'd like to see me: (s'what i meant) marcus: Other videos we made me: ah, cool me: so you made the rasputin video too then? marcus: I think that's all that's on the video marcus: Oh yes me: i was wondering marcus: I was dead soldier A me: suh-WEET! marcus: Yes me: was that your breakout role? me: hehe me: after that, your career in acting was never the same! me: or something. me: *is not very funny* marcus: No, I think my breakout role was me being the journalist in the Campaign video marcus: I've never felt so fat in my life me: your mom is a journalist in the campaign video me: aw marcus: No YOUR Mom... me: haha me: laff marcus: *sucks your earlobe* me: *narrows her eyes to slits playfully* me: brb marcus: Aw me: aw? me: i can stay marcus: Yay! me: hooray! me: okay! me: today! marcus: Huh? me: am i a cheerleader yet? me: i'm just having fun with rhyming me: Welcome to Janeane Has Fun With Rhyming! me: *pats you on the head* marcus: Gimme a J! me: Now! me: J! marcus: Ok that's enough of that, *rubs your chest and inner thigh while kissing your neck* me: *tugs on your bottom lip with her teeth* me: are you at home? marcus: Yes ma'am marcus: At home in my bed me: on the range? where the antelopes roam? me: ah, me too marcus: All alone me: i have this funky tye dyed fitted sheet me: awwwww ;-) me: but you're with me! me: sort of marcus: -Ish me: we can fend off the 3:30 am loneliness! ha marcus: We could fend off anything me: we could? marcus: Sure! me: that's sweet marcus: Haven't you heard? I took on a whole mess of Orcs with just a spork me: wooooow! me: that went from dare i say romantic to funny in five lines me: well, i'm good at knowing good bands, i can fend off bad taste in music me: that's such a skill, lemme tell ya me: you should carry around a spork wherever you go me: like the towels in hitchhiker's guide marcus: You ever wish you were born in an earlier decade me: if a spork was all you'd ever need to defend yourself, than Boo-YAKA marcus: ? me: sure marcus: I wish I was born in the early 1900s me: the 70s, so i could be a hippie and attend woodstock, etc etc me: why the early 1900s? marcus: Or better yet, in the 1880s so I wouldn't miss the industrial revolution marcus: I dunno marcus: There's somthing I find romantic and exciting about the older machines marcus: I would have loved to see the Steam Engines or the first plane me: that would be fun marcus: The Corliss Engine! marcus: That would be wonderful! me: and i hear you on the older machines thing. i have a record player and a film camera 'cause i like them me: what's the corliss engine? marcus: The Corliss Engine was a steam engine that stood around 5 stories tall marcus: It was the centerpiece for the world fair marcus: Very inneficient, but the IDEA that it presented me: the idea of an engine? me: neat me: have you been learning about this in history? marcus: It was the beginning of the Industrial Revolution me: you can't fool the children of the revolution me: (those were lyrics from [i think] a beck song) me: y'know good taste in music is relative, therefore my skillz as a 'good' music identifier are fairly useless marcus: Its normal for you marcus: I feel that there's very little for someone to invent me: hm...i suppose so. thanks me: it's all been done marcus: Well, very little great things me: like computer chips? me: or did you mean 'very few great things' marcus: Yes me: ah me: okay marcus: Unless I was able to invent the perpetual engine me: my dad was a chip designer for compaq and then hp, but then he was laid off me: he has 3 patents marcus: An engine that could run forever without fuel me: that would be amazing me: and you would be rich marcus: Rediculously rich marcus: Serious "fuck you" money, there me: you might trump Trump marcus: Ouch... marcus: You and your puns... me: "fuck you" money? hm. nice. as in fuck you, world, i have more money so i will sling it where i like marcus: Yes me: oh dear goodness now that sounds terrible as i reread it me: ANYWAYS marcus: Exactly me: oh, was that a comma splice? me: my bad marcus: Where would you let me sling it? :-P me: bwahahahahah me: sling what? your schlong? me: sling and schlong...what incredible alliteration! marcus: Schling schlong? me: the doorbell just rang! marcus: ... What? marcus: The sherrif is a ni-*boooong* me: schliiiiiiing........schling a schad schloooooong, and make it betterrrrrr.... marcus: What? The sherrif is near? Strike up the band! marcus: No dagnabbit, the sherrif is a ni-*booong* me: (schling schlong sounds a lot like ding dong, both of which i care for very much, HAHA) marcus: Ooh, my brain fluff... me: i don't understand it me: but thats okay marcus: Its a line from a mel brooks movie called Blazing Sadles me: i've heard that was quite funny marcus: There was a black sherrif in an old western racist town marcus: Oh, hillarious me: ok brb me: forrreal this tim me: e marcus: K marcus: http://www.eng.mu.edu/corlissg/Corliss/Assets/Images/engine1.jpg me: O me: I'm back me: And better than ever! me: With a newly washed face! me: cool engine me: i don't think i would like to live during the 1900s because i'm female me: and goodness knows what kind of crap we had to put up with then me: then again, the 70s and all times in the past involved misogyny me: so yeah, i'm fairly happy living in the present me: but a time machine would be nice, too just go visit some year for a few days, like a vacation me: I'm going to 1976 this weekend! How 'bout you? me: how fantastic! me: i'm confused as to how IZZE can possibly say that a drink with 23g of sugar in it is "SIMPLE HEALTHY REFRESHMENT." More like Simple Saccharine Injection. me: have you had your daily intake of sugar today? i think not. drink an IZZE. me: fuzzy wuzzy was a bear, izze wizzy was a fizzy marcus: I'm going to pass out now, dear me: awww me: *lick* marcus: Yes marcus: Purr me: goodnight, mister marcus: Goodnight, sweetheart me: see you sunday for something then? me: :-* marcus: Absolutely! me: coolness! marcus: Somthing... O:-) me: bwahahaha
6:54 pm - friday, sept. 22, 2006
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