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Week of March 9, 2003
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North Dakota
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1/26/03
The problem comes here: Des insisted that the forms were homework, "very special homework," on par with her math assignments. In her mind it actually exceeded the importance of math because there are prizes if she got the forms filled out extra-good, while math only resulted in an amusing stamp on the paperwork.
I explained that it wasn't homework, and that I disapproved of the whole process, and told her I wouldn't be filling out the forms. Destiny began to cry, and she insisted that her teacher would be angry that it was not completed.
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Kentucky
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#251
And that my friends, is my greatest fantasy. Don't get me wrong. I'm an 18 year old virgin, who's about to be married to another 18 year old virgin. I am very much so looking forward to the long nights of erotic passion. Exploring one another's bodies, as well our souls. I want to test the very limits of sexual intimacy. Allowing one of God's great gifts to the married couple, to draw us even closer together with each and every time that we make love. I'm looking forward to coming home from a hard days work, and being surprised by my beautiful wife, all made up, and in her sexiest lingerie. But infinitely more so, I'm looking forward to waking up next to her in all her natural beauty. Hair a mess, sleep covered eyes, and morning breath included. I'm looking forward to taking care of her when she's sick. Runny nose, and coughing in my face as I go to kiss her.
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Montana
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01/07/03
When your ex-girlfriend shows up on your doorstep with her current boyfriend, things usually get pretty ugly. Especially when the boyfriend is eight years older than you, just shy of a Henry Rollins physic and has this look, no more like this stare. I must have passed the test because the three of us spent the day driving around Spokane - Him, Her, Me ("no boy-boy-girl shit") crammed in the front seat of their car - went to the skate park downtown, up to the Northside to do some shopping, to a park in the Valley... It was a little odd, but really fun. I was happy for her and found a new friend.
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Idaho
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9/21/02
Life always seems no matter how wonderful it will feel, to deal you that hand in a cardgame that will floor you and hurt you. I was diagnosed as HIV positive a week ago today. Yes, I have finally become a member of that all exclusive club, that society in it’s heart may feel only affects gay people. That in itself is wrong. To look INTO the sad eyes of my friends, to hear Curtis my best friend in town crying so hard he couldn’t speak to me clearly,and hear my mother choke on the phone was more upsetting to me itself than the diagnosis.
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Florida
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12/2/02
Mikey is sleeping over again and they are all just having a good time. Mark and Mikey are imitating the guidance counselor at school. "Are you depressed? Do your parents hit you? Do you like school? Do you have any friends?" This is too damn funny. They are coming up with things to say if they get asked those questions again. Marks answer is to sing songs from movies. I could kill him. He says that he's going to sing songs from Little Shop of Horror or Rocky Horror
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New Mexico
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2/11/03
And so the sweaty hands debacle continues. I know enough of group dynamics to know that one kid in my class is always going to be left out, and that it's probably best if I interfere as little as possible. So I'm left with a nice but different kid that the others have chosen to exclude, for whatever reason. One of the things other kids have said about him is that he has sweaty hands. How they know this I'm not sure, probably from holding hands during the Our Father at mass.
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