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By N0EL on Monday, March 23, 1998 - 12:39 am: |
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By Gene Rayburn on Monday, March 23, 1998 - 01:09 am: |
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By The Audience on Monday, March 23, 1998 - 03:01 am: |
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By Peeping guy on Thursday, March 26, 1998 - 05:47 am: |
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By Peeing Guy on Thursday, March 26, 1998 - 09:07 am: |
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By The Audience on Thursday, April 2, 1998 - 12:57 am: |
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By Christopher on Wednesday, May 6, 1998 - 05:01 pm: |
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By Jack on Wednesday, May 6, 1998 - 08:50 pm: |
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By Kelsey on Wednesday, May 6, 1998 - 10:10 pm: |
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By HLW on Monday, June 29, 1998 - 05:29 pm: |
If you wanted a true heartfled answer to the question "can they be friends" just read the message from the audience N O What part didn't you understand |
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No if they control you. That'll be 25 cents. |
I still have friends of the opposite sex from High School, 10 years later. It is possible, but it has to be a stong enough relationship that sex doesn't come into play. |
after a while, relationships with the opposite sex always seem to get awkward and sticky. i hate the loss of respect that always follows when someone wants more in a relationship and can't just accept what they already have. it's not that i don't know some great guys, i mean, i dearly love some of them. they're wonderful people in so many ways. but it just seems an eternal uphill struggle. if you get close enough to someone of the opposite sex, it becomes difficult to maintain the sort of non-sexual relationship i would seek. *harsh sigh* just keep trying, i guess. -c |
you can never know anyone to a degree where you aren't still alone when you close your eyes at night. you're a hole that no matter of human contact will fill. why bother? why not just satisfy your own needs and to hell with the robots that you have to use in the process? |
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and as far as being in a hole, yes. sadly what you say is true. but it's nice to know that the inside of other's people's holes may be more like mine that i thinks. it's comforting to know that someone out there really cares about you. and it's nice to know that you're not crazy for some of the things you think. but i really don't like sex. so i'm really hoping i can make this work. |
and you're crazy if you don't like sex. find a castrati or risk being a daily disappointment to someone you love. |
What C has described above sounds more like a sexless romantic relationship which is very different than friendship. |
"no, really, honey, i don't mind. i understand." |
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no no, that's not it, folks. i'm positive cyst has experienced truly good sex at some point. it's not that there isn't pleasure from orgasm, it's that there's an inevitable disdain for and/or boredom in the process of getting there. |
oh wait. that's not cyst. fuck, nevermind. if y'all could post a list of and keep to your distinct screen identities, i would be grateful. |
You'd all better watch yourselves. Your alter-egos are MINE. |
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Its best to think of it as a hands-on curriculum. Participation, thats the key. You are what you grope. |
A self-affirmation for masturbators. It'd make a good book title. |
four guys. five days. two harley rides. countless drinks. happy new year. http://syrup.org/photos/keywest |
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even kiss even one of those guys. and one of them is my brother in law. and i was wading in the shallow end of the gene pool down there anyway. gimme a fuckin break. |
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har har har. actually, the guy in the bloody mary photo had an interesting story. he and his dad won the lottery a few years ago. they're from sandusky, ohio (sem: remember Cedar Point?), and talked about sandusky like it was rome or paris or london. definitely king of the hill types. he still lives there and manages a bar. very nice guy, also well-traveled. he'd even been to egypt. after key west they were on their way to jamaica. i got really really drunk with them, and all he did was walk me and my rented bicycle back to my hotel, made sure i got in okay, end of story. he also bought my brother in law that cigar. oh, and the guy in the big cookie photo was from Oxford, Michigan. midwesterners everywhere down there, it's nuts. |
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how is she doing? give us a mavis update. |
Y'all should come. |
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She also really liked Death to Smoochie, which has become one of my favorite movies. |
But anyways, I can understand how someone could be in a relationship, or even not in a relationship, and hate sex. |
Big Lebowski is in the background at the moment. |
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no personal slight intended- i realize the words are harsh for the concept i'm trying to relate. good on your and your relationship. it sounds pleasant. |
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and perhaps this is completely different for you, but in my experience (personal and observed) a friendship with a woman is not going to be balanced. to make it work you have to move more towards the social "norm", which is feminized interaction. you're a 21 year old man and you fuck your best bud's girl and he breaks your jaw and then a week later you're having beers and talking about what a slut that bitch was. you're a 21 year old woman and you fuck your best friend's man and she keys SLUT into the hood of your miata and you never talk to each other again. the first example is masculine friendship, the second is feminine friendship. what kind of friendship are you going to have with your life-long lover? |
the second example is definitely not representative of feminie friendship. |
i have this friend in hawaii named matt. he is a few years younger than me, a ph.d. candidate in philosophy. very smart, very masculine. when i first met him he had a strong mysogynist streak (and probably still does). but there was something about him that i liked, that i clicked with. we became very close friends very fast, with no hint of sex. in fact, the second time we hung out together, i took him to a party at my friend's mansion. we all sat around in the hottub nekkid and slightly drunk and all we did was talk and laugh and relax. we grew closer and closer over the years. i was his confidante, he took me on adventures. we would go to plays, movies, to the cigar bar downtown for smokes and martinis. whenever our friends at the mansion had a party, inevitably he and i would end up in the master bathroom, taking a hot bubble bath together (one of us at each end of the tub) in the wee hours. we never touched each other, never kissed. he never made a move. we would just sit and talk. he's not gay. today he has a girlfriend, whom he met a couple months before i moved away and whom i finally met this past thanksgiving. she's amazing and they are perfect for each other. he and i had a couple fights along the way. once i got mad at him because at one point it seemed like all we would ever do is have dinner at my house and he'd drink me out of liquor and be rude and then pass out. once he was mad at me because ... shit, i don't even remember why. something kinda stupid. each time we would get mad, have a big argument, he'd storm out of my house or me out of his, and then we'd call each other a couple days later and say sorry and that was it. i miss him a lot. we didn't get to hang out much when i was in hawaii last time because he was studying to take his comps that very week. |
"the second example is definitely not representative of feminie friendship." you sure? was your man an example of a feminine friendship? what is an example? women who can hang easily with guys tend to consistantly complain about the same qualities of feminine relationships. are there negative qualities of masculine relationships that you can identify? (seriously, i'm not being flippant.) |
There are, what, 3 billion women on this planet -- you think they all relate to one another in the same way? You think all women have the same weaknesses? The same reactions to bad situations? |
matt and i have a very special, unique bond - all intellectual and spiritual and goofy, and not at all sexual. we consider each other attractive from a purely objective standpoint, but we're not attracted to each other sexually. of course, i can't read his mind and say he never ever thought about the idea of having sex with me, but honestly i don't think that having the thought means that there's sexual attraction or sexual inevitability. i often think about having sex with my women friends whom i find attractive, but never (well, almost never) actually want to have sex with them or try to initiate it. it's just a passing thought, and i'm able to have a completely platonic relationship with them. sometimes matt and i would do masculine things together and talk to each other like men do, other times it was more feminine in nature. it just depended on what we were doing together for fun or how we were feeling at any given time. i think men and women are capable of having neither an entirely masculine or an entirely feminine friendship. i think men and women can have a friendship that is both, or neither masculine and feminine. i can hang easily with men and have plenty of platonic friendships with men, but i prefer the company of women. i think women who say they are better friends with men and who say they hate how catty or bitchy women are say that because it's an easy way to explain why they can't get along with other women without having to look at their own behavior in feminine relationships too closely. your example of feminine friendships is based on stereotype and media. i also don't think your example of masculine friendships is accurate. i've known male friends who have become so pissed off at each other (over women, over jobs, over whatever...) that they've never spoken again. that said, i admit that i've never before or since had a friend like matt, and that other male friendships haven't been as easy. this is sort of a tangent, but you know what really pisses me off? is when girlfriends of mine get edgy when i'm around their boyfriends or husbands. maybe it's just pure instinct, or maybe it's insecurity, but i take offense to women who think that i have any interest whatsoever in their significant others. if a man is in a relationship, especially in a relationship with someone i care about (!!), it does not matter if i find him attractive or not. he is just a guy to me, just a person, and i do not even consider the possibility of anything else. |
oh, and not to mention that i know for a fact that those same girlfriends would not have been edgy about me being around their boyfriends/husbands when i was 225 lbs. as if being thin somehow makes you suddenly want to fuck their significant others. it's so offensive. |
In my overall experience with friendships, the best friendship was/is with a woman. The most hurtful was also with a woman. I don't deny that there are certain behavioral traits that are more or less gender based, but in the end, it's compatibility and personality that determines whether or not a friendship is successful. I thought both examples were stereotypical and dehumanizing. |
what do you think it has to do with now? Im curious. |
When Trace and I went back to Cali and he met one of my friends from school and his girlfriend things pretty much looked the same for a while but then Bridgette started getting weird. For some reason I am now the threat, though I can't see why. I didn't want Paul 10 years ago and I don't want him now. If I had wanted him she never would have met him. He dated her on my advice. He married her. Bridgette is still weird about it. Deletes phone messages so that Paul won't know I called, or emails so he won't know I emailed him. Plays games. She even lies to his family so that Paul won't learn what is going on with Trace and I and our lives. So to make my long drawn out point, I have ALWAYS been the safe one. Now for some reason, I am seen as the threat. |
Specifically, I think it has a lot to do with the fact that I am completely incapable of flirting so none of my behavior is misunderstood by any of the parties involved, well except in one instance with a former roommate but she was a little nutty in her insecurities. Also, because I am loyal and trustworthy and wouldn't date anyone who is dating a friend of mine. |
perhaps eri....your friend perceives your confident. confident, strong-willed, independent woman can be a threat to other women.....sarah....you think? |
Yes, it's all about my charming and irresistable personality. |
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Here's what I think, even though I am not Sarah. I think that ANY woman can be threatening if the one feeling threatened is insecure enough. And everyone gets insecure from time to time, it's how it affects your judgement and behavior that matters. |
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I guess I haven't really thought of myself that way. Kinda like when people tell me I'm beautiful (physically). I just never saw myself like that. I just find it odd because the last thing I am is a threat to any other woman. Like Kazoo I am a loyal and trustworthy friend and never dreamed of dating anyone who was involved with a friend of mine. |
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yeah, kevin used to think that every guy on the planet was hitting on me or wanted to sleep with me. he'd get all weird if we went out and i was chatting with some guy we knew, even if he had a girlfriend or wife. |
my housemate, despite being a well-educated and brilliant pianist, sweet, attractive, and independent, is radically insecure. she also does not have a very dynamic personality. she's not shy, she's just reserved. this is not a bad thing necessarily. but unfortunately this sometimes makes for awkward moments when she brings boyfriends or dates over and i end up having more to talk with them about than she does. she'll make a point to bring up the name of whatever guy i happen to be dating at the time. or the last time her latest date came over, Russ, she mentioned how my new years resolutions are to give up men and drinking. this is after he and i have been talking and laughing about something for maybe five minutes. just because i enjoy talking with them and making them feel welcome when they come over, i have no desire whatsoever to get with, date, or otherwise hang out with her man, or any of her men. |
After he leaves, my roommate starts freaking out, like she's having some kind of panic attack. She said stuff like, "I feel wierd, I don't know, I have to call someone and talk." I had no idea what was wrong so I just went to my room to finish working. She comes in and tells me that I acted flirty and behaved completely inappropriately. She was pissed. I said she was wrong and that I didn't mean to make her feel that way. She was still pissed. This upset me very much and so I called Shannon to vent. Then she bursts into my room and starts yelling that she had never seen me "behave that way before" and that she would never do that if I brought a guy over. I told her to get the fuck out of my room. Shannon told me not to worry that he would feel her up later that night and she'd be fine the next day which is exactly what happened. She apologized. Anyway, I could never look at her the same way after that...that is, I never believed that she really had the confidence that she tried to display in her demeanor. Not because she got mad but because all of her insecurities overtook ANY common sense. First of all, I went upstairs to change. If I was going to try to pick up someone's date I would not have worn what I had on: pajama pants with holes in them and a ratty cardigan sweater with stains on it. I also had my hair pulled back and had taken my contacts out. Second, eventually the conversation evolved into my upcoming trip to Chicago to visit a guy that I was hoping to hook up with, which I brought up. I could talk for days about what an awful living experience this was. I won't. Basically, it was just a situation of the most irritating person in the world (her) living with the most irritable person in the world. I actually have a little more patience than that sounds, it's just that she managed to hit every single one of my nerves. |
Most people who know me don't consider me a threat, but there are still a bunch who do. I don't know if it is about the threat of cheating or stealing because Bridgette and I were friends for a year and a half before we started having problems. She would crack jokes with me about Paul's history with me (we had been friends for 12 years at this point) and she would thank me for telling Paul to date her and go on and on about how happy she was that I did. She was glad that out of all of the clique from high school who still keeps in touch I am the only one who didn't try to sabotage their relationship. But for some reason I am the one who she deletes the messages of, and the emails of. I am not going to worry about this anymore. Since the topic started off today being a thing on friendships between men and women and such, I would like to pose a question......of course there is a story that goes with it..... My best friend (Sherri) brought her boyfriend out on Thanksgiving. She wanted us to meet him and get to know him. We walk in the door and she goes to introduce us and this guy recognizes Trace (Trace can't quite place him). We go home and then the next day they come over here and this guy is like a cold fish, and can't keep up a conversation and when we try to draw him out he starts yelling at Sherri and asked her if she wants him to sit in the car and wait until she is ready to leave (like a temper tantrum out of a 2 year old). He was like this the whole damned visit. I asked Sherri about it later. This guy said he was uncomfortable because he used to pick on Trace in Jr. High school and he felt guilty about it. He wanted to say something to Trace but "didn't find the time" even though the two of them were at the park with the kids sitting and talking for a half an hour. Apparently he felt so bad he was crying to Sherri, but wouldn't say shit to us and the trip went so badly that Sherri left in tears and he got drunk. This was SOOOOO many years ago that my first thought would be that it wouldn't matter because we aren't little kids anymore and it is in the past so who cares. Trace was pretty much the same way except for the fact that this guy was so much like he used to be that he worried about Sherri and her kids. Is it normal for guys to act like this? To freak out and act like idiots and clam up if they run across someone they weren't nice to 18 years ago? |
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c'mon spider, i'm speaking in general terms. kind of like the science of psychology. |
they're stereotypes for a reason! |
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there's nothing to get fluffy about here. |
This is the stereotype female relationship given by Nate. In my story with Bridgette, although she is insecure, nobody keyed shit into anything, nobody called anybody a slut, and we still talk to each other she is just weird so the conversation is strained and I talk to Paul more. So therefore it doesn't fit the stereotype presented here. I am not in a fluff, or upset or anything. Just pointing out that the definitions or stereotypes mentioned don't fit the stories. |
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i was simply responding to the stories you all retold about women behaving irrationally due to their insecurities, an aspect to nate's point. do i believe men can behave this way? sure. do i believe if more predominate in the female species? yes. why? hell if i know. im positive there are all kinds of sociological explanations but im basing it strictly on observations of my own for now. Im too sick to think about it. as spider points out...the stories all demonstrate the rationale, secure behavior of the story-tellers. Indeed. Which is why you ladies are perhaps a cut above the rest. Why perhaps, you don't fit the rule. There's always exceptions to the rule. My wife doesnt fit the rule. She also doesnt like stereotypes. Boy does she, like kazoo, spit fire when you make any implication. Yet she has no problem busting my balls because i like watching hockey, equating me with modern masculine culture. But god forbid I remark on her penchant for shopping or even window shopping and how it fits a stereotypical implication on women. Women, in my experience, don't like being thought of in any way shape or form anything like the woman next to them. They just arent comfortable with that. Its a shot at their individuality somehow. Its a bit silly and frivilous, but its a lesson (hole) i learn (trip in to) all the time. |
It is true that I wasn't fucking Paul, but I did leave out the part that Paul was working his way through college so that he could marry me and give me "the lifestyle I deserve". He travelled to see me and I sent him packing and told him to date other people and find someone else. He would call and tell me about the girls he was thinking of dating to prove to me that he was doing what I wanted him to do and he would do whatever I wanted to get me to marry him. It was then that I told him to date Bridgette, because I didn't want him and would do anything to get him to move on. Physically we were never together, but he was prepared to marry me as soon as he got his degree and if I had been single when I went back to Cali he would have dropped Bridgette in a heartbeat at the off chance that I might give him a chance. So I guess it is a bit more complicated than simply being friends, even though we never dated. He likes to tell Spunky stories of things that happened between us that I sure as hell don't remember, since I never felt that way about him. Bridgette was under the idea that we were quite a couple until she met me and got both sides of the story. |
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in both my examples of behavior i was assuming the male-female relationship was your typical 21 year old boyfriend/girlfriend, six months, vaguely serious type thing. nothing to ruin a friendship over. at least, not in the masculine world. kazoo, don't turn this into a victimization thing. 'the woman is always blamed' isn't the intent of the example, just a side effect. in the masculine case, the bond between men is such that friendship is held above pussy. and disagreements can be worked out through an explosion of engergy that results in the realization that the problem isn't more important than the friendship. in the feminine case, which i can't profess to understand completely, the concept of slight against your person is held higher than friendship. the female starts thinking "unh-uh, she didn't just do that to me. if she would do that to me, she must not be my friend." you can argue all you want that the stereotype of women being irrational is wrong, but it holds over the general population. i say this without judgement- maybe being irrational is a good thing. i don't know. |
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nate, you're being an instigator. don't make me come over there and slap you upside the head. |
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sarah, i'm sure once heather returns home and reads this thread she'll do it for you. |
i don't get the logic in apologizing to patrick for calling nate by his name. har. |
i have an ear infection and i am enjoying the fruits of maternal love. sorry, women just take better care. stereotype that most women wont argue with. i musta picked up something at that petri dish known as chuckee cheese. fuck i hurt... more coedine syrup please.... *burp* |
women aren't irrational, they're just not always hyper-rational. they have the ability to interpret reality through a balance of logic *and* intuition, for a more complete understanding of the big picture. |
i've lived my adult life on a strong intuition component, which i find to be both rational and accurate. |
Although there is a study of the effects of prenatal testosterone on the activities of female toddlers. Apparently if a girl participates in normally "male" oriented activities on a regular basis, she can now blame it on her mother. |
if hormone levels affect activitites, it would suggest it isn't all conditioning, eh? |
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Women, generally, never use logic. They do everything by "feelings". And, it works quite well for them. Men, generally, only use logic. We are not built to handle feelings the same way as women. To use feelings would only screw us up. Example - Man: "Dear, would you like some Ice Cream?" Meaning - I'm asking only if you want some Ice Cream. I'm not thinking of anything else. And, that is all we have in the house. Woman: "I'm not in the mood for Ice Cream." Meaning - I want a Steak Dinner with all the trimmings. Even if it is 1:00AM. And, you better be quick about it. Or, I want some cheesecake. Go get it NOW. |
let me know if it still escapes you. |
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What are the sets you're talking about? General or non-general "ways" people "are"? |
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Twenty eight years of hard knocks experience. I've been in the doghouse more times for not understanding her responces to simple questions than for anything else. I know I'm not alone in this. I saw a health news report on why women get better health care from female doctors than from men. The answer is comunication. A male doctor will ask how his patient is feeling and the woman will reply fine. He takes this to mean she has no problems. A female doctor will know that that is not a positive responce and assumes there is a problem somewhere. |
So, people go to the doctor just to tell them they're fine? |
you jaded fuck. all you've appear to have done is emobodied lighthearted humor on the subject or marriage and male/female relationships into a perceived sense of reality for yourself. "female essense" HA! is that something emeril cooks with? females probably get a better response from female doctors simply because they understand the female body better. the medical profession, still, to this date understands so little about the unique aspects to the female body, so much is left unanswered, so its only obvious females docs would understand female patients better. Have you ever tried explaining to a woman what a kick in the nuts feels like? Now try explaining it to a man and see how much quicker he comprehends. Your assesment of relations between the sexes is base and borderline retarded. |
all it says is that the population that fits the characteristics of the generalzation is a subset of the whole population. |
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my friend tim with whom i've been spending a lot of time with in the past few months kissed me on the lips for a long time on saturday night. i was totally surprised by this turn of events. the boy is so damn shy. and hard to read. and hard to get to know. |
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he's been very sweet since. he called twice and left a message once, and sent me email. i think we're going to hang out thursday night and he invited me to meet all of his friends at a going away party saturday night. he's lived in austin 9 years, so he's got history, and a life. i like him a lot. i hope it remains casual, because i'm not just not interested in dating at all. life is really good right now, i'm happy, but mostly feel emotionally unavailable. detached. the dating drama... it's the same story over and over and i'm terribly bored by it. |
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she was "playing the field", "dating many". hahahahahahhaahahahahahahahahahahahaha |
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So in my case it happened when I wasn't looking for it and wasn't going to try anymore. Then again, that is how Mikayla happened too. The last thing I wanted was to be pregnant again and have yet another miscarriage. Low and behold I have a wonderful husband and a wild child! |
J, define "it". |
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So much for that. |
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I do have men that I am only friends with, not all of them with the Paul drama or history. Funny thing is that I don't have any problems or drama or anything just being friends with them, but when they meet my best friend they automatically start talking about marriage and wigging out. Like I am trying to push them together or something. It's funny how I can be close friends with them and all is fine and we go swimming and drink beer and the kids play together and we babysit for each other and what not, but then Sherri enters the picture and the whole dynamic changes because here is a single version of me (it is shocking how much Sherri and I are alike in ALL aspects except physical, she is taller, a little heavier and has that whole natural beauty thing going on). So I guess whether or not men and women can be just friends depends on many different factors. I am happily married, so I am safe, but here comes the single woman and all bets are off, even though she is engaged to be married. I guess it is allright to hit on her because she isn't married yet and her fiance appears to be a total loser! |
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tim is actually friends with leslie who is a friend of agatha's. how's that for 3 degrees of separation? we went out again last thursday and saturday. thursday we went and saw music - a blues festival and benefit. i met his friend matt for the first time. then he invited me to a going-away party for some friends of his i met once back in october at matt and his girlfriend emma's house. there were like 50 people there, it was a really great house and a fun party. all of them were tim's friends. he has A LOT of friends, and they were all so... so cool and nice and hip and educated and fun. aside from feeling somewhat like i was under a microscope ("oh, so you must be sarah..."), they were all very welcoming to me. tonight we're having dinner with my friends angela and raymond (friends from hawaii). it's cool. there's no sense of urgency. he's really laid back. we haven't had any Serious Talks or anything. we just enjoy each other's company and i guess we're experimenting with kissing. that's about it. it's fine and thus far gloriously and surprisingly undramatic and uncomplicated. |
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thanks. btw, i wanted to ask some advice. tim's birthday is on the 10th. he and a disproportionately large number of his friends have birthdays in february, so they're having a like an 8-person birthday party this saturday. of course i'm going. what should i get him? he's really into music (all kinds, but mostly indie pop stuff) and plays guitar and is very creative in a variety of ways. i want to get him something more meaningful or suggestive* than i would have gotten him if we were Just Friends/Not Kissing. but then i couldn't think of anything to get him anyway, whether we are Just Friends or More Than Friends. * by suggestive, i don't mean sexual, i just mean suggesting intimacy. so help me out here. |
perhaps that would be too much of a committment and maybe tix arent even on sale yet. |
Sorry, I am not very good with ideas right now. |
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well, that's a GREAT idea... i would get him a music wristband for SxSW but they're not on sale yet, i don't think. of course, i'm getting the fuck out of this town that week. mexico or new orleans or, ahem, california. anywhere but here. |
And, does every one with one or two obvious exceptions live in So.Cal.? I only ask because, with the exception of myself and acouple of friends that ive told of this place i seem to be the only one north of cal. |
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we're all actually born of the same mum and dad. Sheila and Satan's Severed head. so. we know each other too well. we slept in teh same bed as children and nate was always doing the "Dutch oven" to the rest of us. |
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happy kissing. |
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Eri, you and spunk are required to stop and have a bite with the tigster the next time you drive through Dallas. :) |
ditto for austin! |
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i am booked solid every weekend through the middle of march now. the first weekend i could come would be march 22nd. argh. |
This weekend we will be picking up the circa 1930's pics we had taken of the family and the kids. That and we have to find a new vehicle for Spunky. That will probably take all weekend, too. |
tim is taking me to see Cheap Trick next week! admit it. i am *too* cool for you people. |
tonight he's taking me out for korean food. saturday is the bbq birthday party. that does not leave me much time for gift shopping. i'm thinking a book, a cd, and a dvd. and a bottle of organic red wine (he's allergic to the sulfites in regular wine). |
heh, scratch that. i'm going to get him the LP Cheap Trick Live at the Budokan (he just got a new turntable) and a backgammon game. yes yes, much better. perfect. |
I got a beautiful silver necklace with beads made out of 2000 year old roman glass for my birthday. |
roar roar roar roar Jeeze, I remember that album. |
I think that is a good present, Sarah. Well done. |
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recently, i was coming out of a network closet when a woman, who was walking down the hall at the time, wanted to see what was in the closet. she seemed REALLY interested at first. i showed her the rack mount gateways, switches and routers and explained what their functions are and she seemed sort of disappointed. i shrugged it off but later on it dawned on me that she was perhaps feeling a bit frisky. cluelessness and naivete (supply your own pronunciation marks) is also cool. don't downplay the safety net of social retardation. |
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I think she needs to be made aware that the only racks that are getting mounted in any closets are yours. |
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your post threw me for a loop. |
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my guess it was a joke. a bunch of people in her department were probably making fun of the tech department. "what do they DO in that closet anyway?" har har har. it's very common. she was probably sent there on a dare. |
or maybe she was frisky (!!!) |
I found out that the bar three blocks from my house just happens to have an upright grand. It's falling apart and some of the keys don't work but now I'm dragging out all my sheet music that I've been wanting to play forever but my keyboard frusterates me. The piano I found has good bones and the idea of going down there with an armload of sheet music and some beer money and playing all night is extremely appealing. |
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i've been looking for a working mimeograph machine for many years now. |
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mount your rack in *my* closet. |
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You know what's really weird but not really? Guys are either totally gay or totally straight with nothing between, but girls, there's a few lesbians, a few striaght women but so many of us are bi and we all check each other out and we actually ask our friends to all the time. Like guys have to proive themselves by just ramming it in but I don't know about the rest of you but for me it's all about the expirience and I know I've been drinking a little bit and I'm tired and all so you can like all slam me in the morning if you like but isn't it true? |
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He says that he doesn't look at other guys, because that's what gay men do. Other men just aren't attractive. It's funny. |
anyway, i don't know what that woman was up to. it may have been completely innocent. i just thought it was amusing that if there was some other intent on her part, it was hours afterward when i thought about the situation that way. some people go about the day knowing that (real or imagined) they are hot stuff and they will attract most of the people they run into. if i were such a person, i may have left the encounter with a completely different story to tell. over the years, i've trained myself to stop looking for that spark of mutual attraction mostly because it never manifested and i don't need any more random moments of self-disappointment. |
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I know he's innocent. He's good like that. |
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