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Jun. 18th, 2008 11:38 pmHeh. Another night off, and life is good. DJ let me sleep for almost twelve hours, and I sorely needed it. It's a bit cooler, so that was..much easier to achieve.
I think I've always seen these periodic spates of happiness as temporary reprieves, but, they've grown more and more frequent and longer-lasting, as time goes on and I grow and repair.
Mellowing with age as my birthday nears, much?
Not to belabor it all, but, just last night, a coworker and I were talking outside at lunch and the subject of how we arrived in our profession came up. I did not bother to sugarcoat my story, but, didn't overdramatize it, either. I just matter-of-factly related it, and, for the first time, I was not all that ashamed or guilt-ridden or any of that stupid stuff.
And it was okay. Stuff happens to people and they come out of it. So, fine.
Imagine that.
And, though stunted..probably permanently, heh..There's been some amazing changes brought about by some amazing people in my life, primarily on here. Funny, that. They know who they are; and hopefully, at least with this writing, how grateful I am.
Interesting.
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DJ got his state ID, today, and the picture is oh, so, 'I'm an eighteen-year-old badass with totally gorgeous wavy blond hair', heh. It's his temporary one, and I told him I get to keep it when the real one arrives. :)
He is also, as of today, a registered Democrat.
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There are some amazing writers on this internetz thing.
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Coffee tends to arrive in my cup a lot faster when I remember to turn on the coffeemaker.
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peter gabriel's expecting another son?
ALL HAIL.
You GO with your bad virile self, pg. DAY-um. :D
I think I've always seen these periodic spates of happiness as temporary reprieves, but, they've grown more and more frequent and longer-lasting, as time goes on and I grow and repair.
Mellowing with age as my birthday nears, much?
Not to belabor it all, but, just last night, a coworker and I were talking outside at lunch and the subject of how we arrived in our profession came up. I did not bother to sugarcoat my story, but, didn't overdramatize it, either. I just matter-of-factly related it, and, for the first time, I was not all that ashamed or guilt-ridden or any of that stupid stuff.
And it was okay. Stuff happens to people and they come out of it. So, fine.
Imagine that.
And, though stunted..probably permanently, heh..There's been some amazing changes brought about by some amazing people in my life, primarily on here. Funny, that. They know who they are; and hopefully, at least with this writing, how grateful I am.
Interesting.
*~*~*
DJ got his state ID, today, and the picture is oh, so, 'I'm an eighteen-year-old badass with totally gorgeous wavy blond hair', heh. It's his temporary one, and I told him I get to keep it when the real one arrives. :)
He is also, as of today, a registered Democrat.
*~*~*
There are some amazing writers on this internetz thing.
*~*~*
Coffee tends to arrive in my cup a lot faster when I remember to turn on the coffeemaker.
*~*~*
peter gabriel's expecting another son?
ALL HAIL.
You GO with your bad virile self, pg. DAY-um. :D