Oct. 11th, 2002

transmothra: (tan silhouette)
ah.

i see from my journal and comments made on someone else's that i was wearing my Prince pants again last night. oy vey. looks like i had <sarcasm>fun</sarcasm> opening up whole cans of worms and letting them eat me alive. and wtf is up with that last post i made? honestly, i stun myself with my drunken foolishness sometimes.

so i had a dream that i had somehow secretly obtained/lucked into a spaceship that went underwater and stuff. it was small, but the inside was like a friggin' TARDIS: vast. my first thought was who should i call first to have freaky sex with in this thing...? weird. that wouldn't have been me a year ago. i was burnt out on sex & romance. lately, though, i've developed a sort of returning interest in fucking & getting fucked. actually, i think i like making out more than sex itself, but you get the picture. i'm getting less and less inhibited about lots of things, as some of you may gnow ;)

what's so sexist about callin' someone a hottie? i don't get it. i could see if i was a different person, someone who actually displayed sexism on other levels and in other ways, maybe. but i think it's perfectly valid, at least coming from someone like me who doesn't have a prejudiced bone in their body.

ok, that was a lie. i fucking hate bigots.
transmothra: (tan silhouette)
huge fucking spider, innit?!
check out this huge fucking spider in our garage! wow, that bastid's a MONSHTER! i measured the lil' shit and it's over TWO FEET from wing to wing!

ok, it's not two feet, but it's almost a coupla inches! from the tip of your index finger to the 2nd joint; that's about how big it is. honestly.

and spiders don't have wings, you idiot.
transmothra: (driven)
the good news: Jimmy Carter this morning won the Nobel Peace Prize. yay Jimmy! the only truly noble president we've had since i've been alive.

the bad: the House and Senate have declared Dubya can damn well do as he pleases with regard to attacking Iraq, against the express wishes of the vast majority of their constituents. foolish, foolish people.
transmothra: (driven)
now just what in the hell did Iroq ever do to us??!
DIE, you western devils! DIE!! Death to all infidels!!!
transmothra: (Default)
as if there were even any question about this!

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