KillerMuffin
Seraphically Disinclined
- Joined
- Jul 29, 2000
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I'm off to bed now. My brain hurts, it's 0032, and sleep is the cure for what ails me. I feel moved to say goodnight, tho.
This thing with Mensa makes you think, well it did me. Not just about how glad I am that I got to know him like I did, but how glad I am that I got to know a lot of people here.
Like cym. She's a beautiful person inside and out despite the vaguely creepy nipple piercing thing. I couldn't ask for a better friend and I still got her anyway. I steamrolled right over her for something incredibly stupid, but she looked past the hurtful insult of it all and saw fit to forgive me. I'm so very proud to call her my friend.
And Laurel. If anyone could paint a picture of the beauty in a quiet, gentle strength, it would have smiling eyes, red hair, and a cat somewhere around her. So rarely you meet someone you could call a kindred spirit, but if I had to pick one it would be Laurel. I don't talk to her as much as I should, but I hope she understands that I think she's pretty damned special.
And there's PC. I sometimes wish we could be better friends than we are because we're a lot alike; I don't know anyone else who could get me to laugh like he can. Somehow he always manages to say something that makes me feel better when I'm feeling bad. He probably never knows it, either. I don't tell him.
And Cheffie. Between the two of us we'd have a perfectly healthy body, huh? There is so much comfort in a completely platonic relationship. I can say anything to him and we'll still argue about football.
Vixie is pretty special, too. I'm not a touchy feely person in the least, but she just makes me want to be a hugger. Nothing like a good friend that you can have good old fashioned fun with. And she thinks ya'll is a normal word, too.
Myst is my little sister and my mirror, sometimes. She's grouchie like I am, but with her loyalty and wit you just can't help but love her.
I'm fond of Todd-o, even though a lot of people roll their eyes at him. His heart is in the right place and he's right up there as one of the least vicious people I've ever met. Despite his insanely kinky sexuality, he's like a complete innocent sometimes.
Glamorilla is such a wonderful newfound friend to have. He's just what I adore about a man. Funny, smart, and level-headed. Sort of. Too much level-headedness isn't a good thing anyway. I'm glad that he's addicted to Lit, too.
Whisper, who'll never see this, is absolutely wonderful. I could jabber with her all day and never get tired. Nothing like having someone who perfectly understands both my arrogance and insecurity about the exact same thing. Probably because she has it herself.
Marxy Marx and his Funxy bunch is here, too. He's a complete nutcase, but he's a pretty cool one to know. He's just like me, and I think that irritates him, but he's still a good guy.
Ruby is an absolutely fabulous person and I'm so glad I've gotten to know her. She's everything I've always thought of as "woman." Smart, gentle, sexy, tough, and caring.
Siren is the best. She somehow managed to work it so that she can use strings and strings of periods and still not irritate me. Maybe it's because I love her gentle wit and fierce convictions. She's exactly what I admire in people, intelligent, honest, principled, strong, and loyal to herself and the people she cares about.
There's more. Tons more. But my head hurts and I'm going to bed now. I'm going to regret being maudlin tomorrow, but I don't regret it right now.
I'm glad I found this place and stuck around to laugh, fight, flirt, hang my ass out to dry, and in general enjoy being a part of a rather strong, eclectic community. I'm glad you did, too.
This thing with Mensa makes you think, well it did me. Not just about how glad I am that I got to know him like I did, but how glad I am that I got to know a lot of people here.
Like cym. She's a beautiful person inside and out despite the vaguely creepy nipple piercing thing. I couldn't ask for a better friend and I still got her anyway. I steamrolled right over her for something incredibly stupid, but she looked past the hurtful insult of it all and saw fit to forgive me. I'm so very proud to call her my friend.
And Laurel. If anyone could paint a picture of the beauty in a quiet, gentle strength, it would have smiling eyes, red hair, and a cat somewhere around her. So rarely you meet someone you could call a kindred spirit, but if I had to pick one it would be Laurel. I don't talk to her as much as I should, but I hope she understands that I think she's pretty damned special.
And there's PC. I sometimes wish we could be better friends than we are because we're a lot alike; I don't know anyone else who could get me to laugh like he can. Somehow he always manages to say something that makes me feel better when I'm feeling bad. He probably never knows it, either. I don't tell him.
And Cheffie. Between the two of us we'd have a perfectly healthy body, huh? There is so much comfort in a completely platonic relationship. I can say anything to him and we'll still argue about football.
Vixie is pretty special, too. I'm not a touchy feely person in the least, but she just makes me want to be a hugger. Nothing like a good friend that you can have good old fashioned fun with. And she thinks ya'll is a normal word, too.
Myst is my little sister and my mirror, sometimes. She's grouchie like I am, but with her loyalty and wit you just can't help but love her.
I'm fond of Todd-o, even though a lot of people roll their eyes at him. His heart is in the right place and he's right up there as one of the least vicious people I've ever met. Despite his insanely kinky sexuality, he's like a complete innocent sometimes.
Glamorilla is such a wonderful newfound friend to have. He's just what I adore about a man. Funny, smart, and level-headed. Sort of. Too much level-headedness isn't a good thing anyway. I'm glad that he's addicted to Lit, too.
Whisper, who'll never see this, is absolutely wonderful. I could jabber with her all day and never get tired. Nothing like having someone who perfectly understands both my arrogance and insecurity about the exact same thing. Probably because she has it herself.
Marxy Marx and his Funxy bunch is here, too. He's a complete nutcase, but he's a pretty cool one to know. He's just like me, and I think that irritates him, but he's still a good guy.
Ruby is an absolutely fabulous person and I'm so glad I've gotten to know her. She's everything I've always thought of as "woman." Smart, gentle, sexy, tough, and caring.
Siren is the best. She somehow managed to work it so that she can use strings and strings of periods and still not irritate me. Maybe it's because I love her gentle wit and fierce convictions. She's exactly what I admire in people, intelligent, honest, principled, strong, and loyal to herself and the people she cares about.
There's more. Tons more. But my head hurts and I'm going to bed now. I'm going to regret being maudlin tomorrow, but I don't regret it right now.
I'm glad I found this place and stuck around to laugh, fight, flirt, hang my ass out to dry, and in general enjoy being a part of a rather strong, eclectic community. I'm glad you did, too.
