So watch out for those beauties, oh yeah.
Nov. 17th, 2005 11:09 amFinally got back to the gym last night. Slightly abbreviated workout because I have this chronic fear of waking up in the morning and being unable to move because my muscles have all gone on strike. According to the scale, my punishment for avoiding the gym for three months was a loss of four pounds. If I avoid the gym for another ten years, I should be almost exactly at my target weight.
EDIT: I was browsing old entries, because Audiography is having a 'what were you listening to a year ago?' theme this week. A year ago, I was ripping Green Day. Twelve months later, I'm ripping Love and Rockets. That's progress on a glacial stage.
FURTHER EDIT: My friend Jess, the beautiful and talented author of the Venezia trilogy, has a friend competing in a rope bondage competition. I know there are folks on my list who like that sort of thing, and might be interested in this competition. If you're one of those people, wander over here for more information, or here for the official contest home page. I don't see anyplace for people (like me) with less experience in the genre to see their work, so if you don't know the names you're kind of in the dark.
EVEN FURTHER EDIT: God damn it my fucking desk top is really pissing me off. Lots of random choke ups, and a complete failure to be able to read CDs, with the constant shutting down of the music playing software to boot. I may be a little irritable still but this is really beyond the pale. God damn it.
MORE EDIT AS IT'S NOW A RUNNING THEME: A couple of days ago I made a concentrated effort to locate some porn I haven't seen for a while. Two hours later, my room was significantly more tidy. Admittedly, there was still no porn. However, I wonder. If I buy more porn will my room be cleaner?
EDIT: I was browsing old entries, because Audiography is having a 'what were you listening to a year ago?' theme this week. A year ago, I was ripping Green Day. Twelve months later, I'm ripping Love and Rockets. That's progress on a glacial stage.
FURTHER EDIT: My friend Jess, the beautiful and talented author of the Venezia trilogy, has a friend competing in a rope bondage competition. I know there are folks on my list who like that sort of thing, and might be interested in this competition. If you're one of those people, wander over here for more information, or here for the official contest home page. I don't see anyplace for people (like me) with less experience in the genre to see their work, so if you don't know the names you're kind of in the dark.
EVEN FURTHER EDIT: God damn it my fucking desk top is really pissing me off. Lots of random choke ups, and a complete failure to be able to read CDs, with the constant shutting down of the music playing software to boot. I may be a little irritable still but this is really beyond the pale. God damn it.
MORE EDIT AS IT'S NOW A RUNNING THEME: A couple of days ago I made a concentrated effort to locate some porn I haven't seen for a while. Two hours later, my room was significantly more tidy. Admittedly, there was still no porn. However, I wonder. If I buy more porn will my room be cleaner?
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Date: 2005-11-17 07:54 pm (UTC)Must generate more time. This job thing has just got to go.
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Date: 2005-11-17 08:07 pm (UTC)Yeah, need more time for writing. And ripping music, and making CDs. And working out. And learning another language. And visiting friends. And watching movies. And cleaning my room. And visiting friends who are far away. And washing the car. And reading. And dancing. And getting back into theatre--probably just acting at first, but maybe directing again later. Did you see Lone Star?
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