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breaking my teeth (you're damn right it's weird!) physical intimacy (i'm only 16, it's okay, right?) |
She was 2, I was 5. My mother was still teaching us how to skate, and she slipped forward and landed face flat down on the ice. Blood everywhere. Right on her two front teeth. The left one chipped, but the right one seemed fine. Being baby teeth that has just come in, the dentist decided to leave them alone. A month later they both turned black. Not grey, BLACK. Dentist pulled them out. She went for several years without front teeth, having to wait until her adult teeth grew in. Poor kid. Saddest thing you've ever seen. She has yet to re-enter a skating rink. Not that weird, Sleepy. |
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You're probably more afraid now. I'm afraid of breaking my ankles. Dunno why. There's very little chance of it happening. and commitment ;) |
i was in sam ash the other day and saw this guy trying to play the korg trinity. he was missing his right hand, so he could only pick out single notes with the nub on his wrist. i'd rather lose my sight than lose my hands. i spent most of the trip back home with them stuffed in my pockets. |
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I ran my tongue along my teeth, thinking pleasegodpleasegodpleasegod, and at first I didn't feel anything wrong, but then I felt something hard, like a little piece of gravel, in my mouth. a chip off a premolar. my red badge of grunge. |
i did ok for awhile, but then he threw me into the fireplace and chipped one of my front teeth. i said "Mommmmmmmm... jer chipped my tooth" my mom replied "Jeramy, don't chip your brother's teeth." |
My three biggest fears: 1) being completely alone in the world, with no family or friends or loved ones 2) going blind (I'd rather have no limbs and be missing the other four senses and still be able to see, than go blind. The thought of being in the dark for the rest of my life absolutely terrifies me) 3) seeing (or worse, getting attacked by) demons and/or spirits. My second most common dreams are ones in which I have to beat up spirits. In the last dream, this huge demon with 10 pairs of eyes was trying to bite me, and I tore him to pieces with my bare hands, all the while calling for Jesus to help me. He never showed up. It was awful. Smaller fears: 1) the dark (see above) 2) insects (especially ones that fly) 3) public speaking/humiliation (which are one and the same, in my book) 4) failing in general 5) being betrayed by people I thought cared about me 6) drowning/getting suffocated 7) getting beaten up/bludgeoned about the head 8) going crazy |
Ten pairs of eyes?! |
...maybe not ten (I was too busy to count), but they were all in a row, like this: OO OO OO OO OO He was around 10 feet tall, with slimy beige skin and a huge mouth. The demons in my dreams usually try to bite me. I usually fight them with my bare hands (usually by pulling them apart), though in one dream I beat a demon (who looked like a fat skeleton) with a balloon. These are my most frightening dreams. Good heavens, what would Freud say? |
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1. finding out that after 10 years of trying not to have kids, that when I'm finally ready I won't be able to. 2. Losing another member of my family in the near future. I actually can't think of anything else that really scares me. I guess I have reached a point now where I know what's important, and I have enough confidence that if I lost my job or anything, that I would find another without much trouble, and the material things I have are all replaceable (and insured). I used to fear death, but since my little sister died, I would almost welcome it, if it meant I could see her again. I just have this feeling that I'm here for the long haul, and death is not something in my near future. |
If you're talking about heart-stopping can't-breath fears....being alone in the dark and hearing a strange noise. If you're talking about eww-gross goosebumps fears....bugs. Especially roaches and earwigs. Pretty normal, I think. |
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I think I had some nightmares about it coming to life when I was little. glad I've never encountered one while high. |
My breakfast at Denny's turned out to be just fine. |
when we got there, I noticed that the sign on the door said the restaurant DID NOT PASS the oregon health-inspection test. I had always assumed that there was no such sign because such restaurants would have to close, but I guess not. we ate there anyway. |
I don't think I want to eat anywhere that employs people dumb enough to do that IN FRONT OF THE HEALTH INSPECTOR. |
I regularly eat at places that I'm sure wouldn't pass any american state's health-inspection tests. and I haven't been sick in over a year. I think continual, low-level exposure to bacteria builds up your resistance to them. anyway, I highly recommend that everyone get havrix, the hepatitis a vaccination. two shots, six months apart, and you are immune to hep a for 20 fucking years. (the only downside is that it costs like $60 or $80 or something.) that and don't eat ground beef, chicken, pork or eggs that aren't fully cooked. |
Heptivax is the Hep B vaccine that I was required to get under OSHA rules for health care workers. Three shots, one month and then six months apart. It's one of the better investments you can make in yourself. Save your money and do what Cyst says. |
2. not dying soon enough or 3. having to finally kill someone and get caught |
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My source for this (& most of my basic medical /disease-realted info) is the Online Medical Dictionary: http://www.graylab.ac.uk/omd/index.html It's a very good resource for basic info. I've eaten at a lot of dives in my day/becuz the food was-is tasty & cheap. The only place I ever got sick from eating at was a Burger King/years ago. And my current next-door neighbor's hse. I haven't there/or at a BK's/since. And my immune system is stronger than avg/ /which I found out when I got tested for the bone marrow donor program. But I take a lot of herbs/which I figure are paying off. I guess what I'm asking is: Is it worth it for a poor person who eats a lot of meat (ground & whole) to pay to get this shot? I tend to agree w/Cyst -- repeated low-level exposure in a healthy person builds up lots of immuniites. |
you are right, hep b is transmitted through bodily fluids - blood, semen. it seems to me that hiv-preventive behavior also protects you against hep b. that is why I chose not to get it. my doctor recommended it; she said I may eat a salad with blood in it from some clumsy cook. but I did not have a lot of money and was also getting hep a, typhus and tetanus shots that day (just before a long trip to central america), and I felt weird about getting all that at once. and you're right, hep a is transmitted through fecal matter. it is endemic in central america and parts of mexico. if you plan to do any adventuring south of the border, then save up enough money for this shot. no doubt. you're probably ok in the gringo restaurants in cabo and cancun, but if you want to go local, then forget it. and there is lots of hep a being passed around in american restaurants. there's no way to know which restaurant may be next, so that's why I think it's a good idea for everyone to get the hep a vaccine. that and its long period of effectiveness. and because hepatitis is not something that you can go get some medicine for and be 100% better. if you get any sort of hepatitis, your liver will be irreparably damaged. it probably won't be fatal damage, but it will still be hurt. forever. and contracting a or b then makes you susceptible to the more dangerous kinds of hepatitis. the type of food you eat does not have anything to do with hepatitis. these are the main problems with uncooked food: beef - bacteria such as e. coli pork - trichinosis poultry products - salmonella you just need to be sure that your food is cooked all the way through. except for beef steak. you can safely eat steak that's pink in the middle. that's because the meat in the middle of your steak has never touched the cattle's feces. the outside may have touched it, but you cook the outside. ground beef always needs to be cooked brown all the way through. because ground beef may contain particles of feces from when the animal was slaughtered. of course, there are other food-poisoning problems. for instance, food that sits out after having been cooked can act as petri dishes. but don't worry too much. just make sure your hamburgers are cooked brown all the way through. |
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Trichinosis is no longer an issue with american pork. Pork can safely be eaten 'pink'. |
My friend, who had just sitting there quietly, suddenly throws the car in reverse, turns the car around with squeals and smoke and tire marks, and backs the car up the the intercom so that it's now on my side. Taco Bell guy says "goddam man." I give him my order - beef not bean, 4 not 2, etc. Taco Bell guy says, "ok. back through." Which we did. |
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Something abt. fear of your agressive impulses...which makes sense b/c if you are afraid to be aggressive, it's gonna fuck you up. |
Hep A/B/C/and now D: They all suck, and you don't want to catch them. So as for a healthy person getting a vaccination, I'd say that was the only time it makes sense. I got it (free) because I'm a firefighter/EMT and was required to, as I work around body fluids in uncontrolled situations all the time. But people in normal life also are exposed far more than they realize to other people's blood, etc. I'm a bartender again, seeing the back of the house in one of the better (and the oldest) restaurants in DC. And I'm glad I have the shots. Hep A isn't much of a problem, mostly causes diarrhea and then takes care of itself. However, B is serious. My housemate is an MD doing her reseidency, and has a friend who contracted it as an EMT at 27, was on the wait list for a new liver by 28, and was ready to take a dirt nap by the time one finally came up a year later. Trich is no longer an issue, as mentioned. I laughed my ass off at the Taco Bell story. And to make this an honest post, my greatest fear is getting to the end of my life, lying on my deathbed looking back, and thinking, "God, that was a boring life." This scares me even more than being shot at by drunken Serbs or ending up without a killer pension plan. |
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(And I'm happy-happy that you took that bartending gig, M. Enjoy yr summer!) |
1)violent death 2) regret 3)rejection |
I don't want to talk about any of the others. |
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Or in Manhattan anytime. I think after you've had a few heart-in-yr-mouth near-misses & survuved/you lose a lot of yr fear. I've found that carrying a big pistol to point at idiot drivers helps relieve a lot of my anxiety. |
But I think fear of driving is one of the most sensible fears extant. |
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The only reason I would drive would be to go out, and I like to drink, so I'd rather carpool anyway. I have a friend who I go clubbing with. Which is nice when I'm drunk b/c he's this big bastard from Stepney & he kind of watches my back.... meanwhile, I sort of deal w/ people for him... he's kind of a withdrawn programmer type. Add that to my the cost of living and the traffic out here, coupled with my lack of depth perception, and the fact that you get pulled over and searched every 3 blocks if you have a beat up car (they don't even bother to give you cause anymore. I'm sorry, were you under the impression that we had a fourth amendment? Only if you're driving a Mercedes, or a Beamer, or an SUV.) and it's just not worth it. |
Are they hiring? |
People do shit like that there. I also attend a free Japanese class on Mondays. |
Were you an Institute person? Did you ever go to (a) the Chambers (b) Mt. Royal Tavern (c) the Rendezvous? Do I know you? I left in '94. |
I left in August. I only went to one Institute party. Rondezvous? I only went there a couple times. Do you know Wayne? Sol? (who is, btw, kinda fun to hang out with as long as you don't believe a word he says) |
I knew that guy, and didn't believe a word he said, but man was he a blast to get tanked with. Don't know any Waynes. I lived on 31st between Greenmount and Abell, and on Greenmount between 38th and 39th. My band used to play at the 14th Carat Cabaret, and some of my friends (including an ex-) are the collective who run Normal's bookstore. WTF were you doing in Baltimore? |
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I took my first trip on a soviet airplane this weekend -- something I once told myself I would never do. I was a little nervous, but recently I've been looking back on my life (maybe this has something to do with my having to fill out a bio for my 10-year high school reunion) and I found that I was calmed by the fact that I don't seriously regret anything I've done and if I were to die today I would feel that I'd lived a full life. nonetheless, I was glad we didn't crash. |