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eTgen's picture

Victory... Manners... Parties...

Victory is mine.

Why can't people say please.

And what's happening with parties.

Find out in this ranting edition of eTgen's bLog-

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DiamondDog's picture

Friends

Sam is actually off looking for stuff. Ash and I find...the granny panties. Chonies. You know, the kind you can parachute with. I comment I'm going to sew in the leg holes and make a purse. We were just laughing so hard...and I realized how much I need that.

linds's picture

personal explorations of the dramatic arts

I deleted my previous two entries, because I've worked to resolve the situation in a more constructive way. I think that venting is healthy, but I couldn't go back and edit those entries into anything valuable. I love the new delete and better edit features in this version of Oasis.

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I thought my last semester was supposed to be a joyous time. Time when I could -- finally! -- have fun.

sneezing gurl's picture

CASTRO

Today was a day that will go down in History! Well not techinically, but YES in my book it will. I went to CASTRO, the hub of the gay community in the Bay Area. I'd been dying to go there, since God knows when and today I finally gathered up the courage to walk through the entire town. It was captivating, no it was surreal. My hand were sweaty and I was jittery, because I'm a complete and utter closet person, although I have to admit that I was on the lookout, for LESBIANS/BI's.

ahumancondition's picture

Would you go camping in the Alaskan wilds?

Saturday morning the group sets out to go camping in the Alaskan wilds.

But---do I want to go? The stress of being around Dan has increased tenfold since this morning, when he sat next to me instead of Lauren and Kale on the opposite side of the room. Sophomoric as it may sound I felt the battle lines being drawn, and the strength of his true loyalty was a lifeline, (though, perversely, I tried to hide how grateful I felt to the extent that I may

Beryl's picture

People Bother Me....

My mothers like a fudal lady. Shes driving me crazy!

Your Pick?

moo
21% (12 votes)
ribit
9% (5 votes)
9.5 inches
25% (14 votes)
average
32% (18 votes)
meow
13% (7 votes)
Total votes: 56
marcelle42's picture

Good Advice

Sometimes good advice is so hard to follow... trying....

Karen

JB's picture

To Those who Dislike me & Jeff's Scapegoating.

Why is it you dislike me? Because I am honest? because the truth hurts? or I called your bluff to support a statement with facts?

They say its good to be yourself? when I am myself, honest, and upfront, people get upset? a true double entendre as jules would put it.

So long and Thanks for all the fish!

I like to rebel through...

Clothing
3% (2 votes)
Sexuality
4% (3 votes)
Actions
9% (6 votes)
Words
24% (16 votes)
Sticks and Stones
0% (0 votes)
Beleifs
21% (14 votes)
All of the above
39% (26 votes)
Total votes: 67

Activism?

Oh yeah! I'm all gung-ho! Pleased as peach to be a fruit! End the homophobia and heterosexism!
30% (19 votes)
Ugh, I can't stand those heterosexist pigs!
33% (21 votes)
Homophobes are uhh... mean! Yeah, thats it!
22% (14 votes)
Don't hurt me! Ahh, scarey straight people!
8% (5 votes)
Wha? Homophobia? Heterosexism? :o
6% (4 votes)
Total votes: 63
out of the flames's picture

Return To Hell

Ever since i came out to my parents my life has changed a lot. They doubt me soo much that i find myself know doubting myself too. I know if i begin to doubt myself my life is gonna get a lot worse. For a while the only thing keeping me semi strong was my very firm understanding of myself. But now as i start to lose that i can almost see myself traveling back in time. I didn't eat for a couple of days and i cut again.

out of the flames's picture

living

Today is the first day in all i can remeber, where if a knife were in my hand i would not cut. It is a new feeling for me, i feel very alive for once, for the first time in ages i am living, not just alive and breathing, but real living. i love it. I mean i am not super happy i still have problems, but for some reason this night is different and calm in some sense. i like it, i like looking forward to the future instead of dreding it, i like living.

ahumancondition's picture

Tim, wish you were born a girl

Finished running. Tonight

thoughtsinelectricblu's picture

Thoughtsinelectricblu

Earlier this evening I started moaning to myself about missing Rick. I was reminded of all the great stuff in our relationship that I miss, and I would have given anything at that moment to simply hear his voice again.

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