StoryJunkie

sedition? perdition? acrimony? prostitution? armed robbery? (I'm panicking here) But even though all those things may occur,_____________

Is that like made with wheat grass or something? Me neither! (Heard they were really good, though) I've never been comfortable on the roof or on the top of a ladder.

^ gets a pat on the head < honestly, 10 provinces are easier to memorize than 50 some odd states (sheesh, guys!) V Knows Hawaii is one of them!

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I am listening to DHT (Listen to your Heart) I am also wondering how long before Aserenity joins us sex writers for a game or two?

I could pretend to be her, just so you get that feeling of being psychic. Trae?

Pose

Anything and Everything (song)

Tantalyzing

if its got a beat, I can dance to it.

That's exactly what is happening to me now with a story that seemed less nebulous at the beginning than it does now, and all because I made this vow at the beginning to follow a certain path regarding style. It's like a story is a correographed dance with its rhythms, twists and turns and back filled color. It has its ups and downs, and not just in plot, but in the way the story is presented. I mean...its like a child that you have to discipline after you reach a certain point. Or a river that has this bubbling spring to begin with, then travels over all kinds of terrain and builds up this power and volume and meaning, and falls over the edge and makes its way somewhere...hopefully the ocean, which is....I don't know. The analogy kind of got away from me. Anyway, there you have it. We're in the same boat I think. What ever you decide to do, GO Girl!

Actually, I agree. Sex between animals and sex between humans pretending to be animals are two different things. I believe its not something to be taken lightly or casually (inspite of my orgy posts!) My husband used to belong to a cult that taught that everyone you've ever slept with you take to bed with you because you bond with that person to a certain extent, and you "share germs" so to speak. He was into auras and astral projection and all that stuff, which I don't disbelieve, although I don't make it the nexus of my life. Good grief, it is SO hard to cook for people like that, you have no idea. However, that being said, I couldn't vote either way. The first is not necessarily true, since even in a monogamous relationship, sex can be recreational, not just intense love, and the second is just, well, crass. I don't think that anyone does that except someone who is looking for love in all the wrong places and equates sex with love, or someone who is a slave to a pimp, and in that case, it's bought and paid for, not given away.

I knew this one amazing red-head who took a safety pin, pulled on her earlobe and pierced her ear right in front of me, then took it out. Not a hole, not a scratch. Not even red. If I hadn't seen it for myself, I wouldn't have believed the pin went through. She pierced her own eyebrow and gouged a "Life" Kanji into her ankle with a chicken bone (she heard about ancient tattooing techniques at school) Okay...and my cousin is allergic to gold. When she had her ears pierced, she passed out. Her ears took months to heal. As for me, meh, I heard a horror story of babies and hoop earrings and never wore them again. Even though my kids are old now. Then I began to fear the cold of winter, since any metal attracts cold, and makes whatever is on them frost-bitten, so, yeah... No, really, I'm just too lazy to bother with jewelry.

Chuck it. Save yourself the agony. Keep the part you like and save it for a rainy day. Stick with the plan. The same thing is happening to me. What it all boils down to in my sorry story is just how much do I want my readers to know? If they need to know something, then I'll tell them. I don't want to gush information everywhere. I know it's my nature to do so, but I must be strong! Anyway, that's my advice. I don't know if its good or bad or if it will make things better or worse. I just get tired of wasting time on these ideas that pop up from left field and engross you away from the main theme. (reads previous post) Hm. Well, that was a waste of time...darn it all anyway. One of these days, I'll not make an idiot of myself.

sassiness. Pure sassiness Only a ______________________

er, I cried during Mulan and Spirit, Stallion of the Cimmaron (I think that's what the title was.) and yes, I cried when Picachu revived Ash. Now go away. g/ng: farted accidentally loudly when you thought it would just come out silent and deadly

^ thinks liars are controlled somehow with buttons you can push and pull <Is considering this novel idea and is wondering if bullshit comes with a shit-eating grin to distinguish it from someone who is merely misinformed. V more bullshit detecting advice forthcoming

pig

the Invisible Man (novel)

yellow Ectrae

ack! I have! I've never milked a cow

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Lazier

all unexpected things that cause you to duck and cover What are you going to be for Hallowe-en?

ack! (due to unforeseen circumstances, StoryJunkie will be unable to respond to any further forum postings...perhaps she will not be able to respond to anything for a while...sincerely, SJ's manager. "Story? Story?" *pokes with stick*)