[...walk on, walk on by...]
Mar. 9th, 2006 02:20 amMan, I have this urge to post but few fannish things (or even interesting real-life things!) to post about. I tried with the MBTI thing, but duuude, did that go over like a lead balloon or what? Even so, I hold to the position that it's interesting-- or at least, it is to pop-psych nuts like me.
I want to ask people what they wanna see on here (besides H/D pr0n), and yet I don't wanna feel pressured so I don't. Heh. Better not to know some things. Maybe.
I also feel weird 'cause there's not that many compulsive posters on my flist (anymore); well... compulsive-posters-of-thinky-posts (not just 'update' posts, which are nice! better than never-update posts). Um. What was I saying. I think I'm saying I aspire to be like
lykaios when I grow up :> (And I also wanna ask people who should I friend for many thinky fannish posts, especially of the H/D variety, but yaoi/shoujo meta will do, but... eh. Then I'm like 'but adding people is scary'. -.-)
Anyway, my point was that I was picked up by a hippie today. Like... literally.
I was in Barnes & Noble to pick up a book, so of course I picked up 4, decided to stay to have my take-away as I read through the other 3, then got a chai, and then stayed until closing (it's the story of my life). I blithely assumed no one noticed me even if they looked-- I mean, there were several knots of college-age slackers here and there in the adjacent cafe-type-thing they always have in Barnes & Noble's these days-- nifty how that works, isn't it? I like to pretend I'm invisible!woman, and most times people play along (and I generally don't think too much that they're whispering about me except I suppose sometimes they are).
Naturally, I missed my bus twice, and was walking to wait for whichever one came next (this also happens often) when this woman pulls up in a car and says 'wanna ride home?'. She looked harmless, so I said 'yeay', and she said I looked 'forlorn' as I crossed the parking lot, haha. Of course, she turned out to be a 'healer'-type hippie (Reiki or something) and told me I had a very bright energy so that she couldn't help but notice, as it shone brighter than all the other erstwhile Barnes & Noble browsers. Haha.
...Man, that sort of thing always feeds into my sekrit megalomania, I swear. Wouldn't it be nice if I sekritly had this beacon of 'HAHAHA I AM COOL' even though I look like a loser? It's sort of like having a second identity as a princess!ranger. Or maybe that's just me.
I let her drive drive me all the way home even though I just wanted to go to campus, listening to her talk about her life with her house-to-house moving meditation circle (or whatever it is) and how having a child grounded her and how she's learning to verbalize things and how we assign meanings to words, did you know? (Yeah.)
I usually don't feel comfortable with strangers, but sometimes I do. It's almost enough to make me feel 'normal', though naturally it's because I have such a bright aura, hehehe.
It just goes to show you: some people are 'aloof' and 'untouchable'; I'm just... a weirdo-magnet. (But it's better than being aloof! Hahahah, I don't think anyone can seriously look at me and be like 'omg, she's just TOO COOL FOR SCHOOL'. Thank god; I'm so introverted I'd never talk to anyone if that were true, ahaha...ha.)
I want to ask people what they wanna see on here (besides H/D pr0n), and yet I don't wanna feel pressured so I don't. Heh. Better not to know some things. Maybe.
I also feel weird 'cause there's not that many compulsive posters on my flist (anymore); well... compulsive-posters-of-thinky-posts (not just 'update' posts, which are nice! better than never-update posts). Um. What was I saying. I think I'm saying I aspire to be like
Anyway, my point was that I was picked up by a hippie today. Like... literally.
I was in Barnes & Noble to pick up a book, so of course I picked up 4, decided to stay to have my take-away as I read through the other 3, then got a chai, and then stayed until closing (it's the story of my life). I blithely assumed no one noticed me even if they looked-- I mean, there were several knots of college-age slackers here and there in the adjacent cafe-type-thing they always have in Barnes & Noble's these days-- nifty how that works, isn't it? I like to pretend I'm invisible!woman, and most times people play along (and I generally don't think too much that they're whispering about me except I suppose sometimes they are).
Naturally, I missed my bus twice, and was walking to wait for whichever one came next (this also happens often) when this woman pulls up in a car and says 'wanna ride home?'. She looked harmless, so I said 'yeay', and she said I looked 'forlorn' as I crossed the parking lot, haha. Of course, she turned out to be a 'healer'-type hippie (Reiki or something) and told me I had a very bright energy so that she couldn't help but notice, as it shone brighter than all the other erstwhile Barnes & Noble browsers. Haha.
...Man, that sort of thing always feeds into my sekrit megalomania, I swear. Wouldn't it be nice if I sekritly had this beacon of 'HAHAHA I AM COOL' even though I look like a loser? It's sort of like having a second identity as a princess!ranger. Or maybe that's just me.
I let her drive drive me all the way home even though I just wanted to go to campus, listening to her talk about her life with her house-to-house moving meditation circle (or whatever it is) and how having a child grounded her and how she's learning to verbalize things and how we assign meanings to words, did you know? (Yeah.)
I usually don't feel comfortable with strangers, but sometimes I do. It's almost enough to make me feel 'normal', though naturally it's because I have such a bright aura, hehehe.
It just goes to show you: some people are 'aloof' and 'untouchable'; I'm just... a weirdo-magnet. (But it's better than being aloof! Hahahah, I don't think anyone can seriously look at me and be like 'omg, she's just TOO COOL FOR SCHOOL'. Thank god; I'm so introverted I'd never talk to anyone if that were true, ahaha...ha.)
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Date: 2006-03-09 07:48 am (UTC)Well stated, my friend, well stated.
Also re: taking rides from strangers, O_o.
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Date: 2006-03-09 07:56 am (UTC)But she looked harmless! And I, with my MAGICAL PRINCESS ENERGY, could CLEARLY tell that from A MILE AWAY!
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Date: 2006-03-09 08:23 am (UTC)What a fabulously entertaining Mary Sue you would be.
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Date: 2006-03-09 01:02 pm (UTC)I would be...!! :(( I even know what color sparkles would shoot from my fingertips and *everything*. I've picked out the dress color-scheme, have my eye on some minions... all I need is SECRET AND OVERWHELMING AMOUNTS OF SHEER DESTRUCTIVE POTENTIAL. Yes.
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Date: 2006-03-09 11:44 pm (UTC)Heheh right now, I'm happy 'cause: man, pretty boyporn; I have new shampoo!; I'm looking forward to supper; I want to finish my gritty-violent-badass-with-nearly-no-redeeming-qualities book; I'm trying to make plans; that girl in a puddle reminds me of the Hana Yori Dango ending song; um. The people upstairs play okay music, even if it's loud enough that it's like I'm playing it -.-
...I dunno, it's not v. uplifting, somehow :-? It's usually like that :>
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Date: 2006-03-10 12:11 am (UTC)Mine aren't always uplifting either, though. Just kind of, this is what was good about today, even if it was just some little stuff. What kind of shampoo? I love new shampoo. ♥.
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Date: 2006-03-10 12:29 am (UTC)Though usually what makes me happy is stuff I've read, which people wouldn't get if they didn't read it. But I did get my pretty ring with the leaf design in the mail yesterday.... that made me happy for like, 20 minutes :))
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Date: 2006-03-09 02:27 pm (UTC)dude, there are some people on my flist i can't even wring an UPDATEY post out of. although i don't really try. and it makes me sad. and i like your journal. and i know how you feel and i feel like posting sometimes, about anything, because i just do, and after i write a forty-page long entry that i refuse to cut i don't exactly feel accomplished but i feel nice.
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Date: 2006-03-09 11:37 pm (UTC)No one ever offers me rides, except that one dude in California that uh, clearly wanted some action so I was like 'okay, I won't come with you but I'll flash you', so I did. Um. We were on the corner of a sorta-busy street, but. No one was looking. Right. -.-
If writing lj posts was a job, I'd... I'd probably procrastinate a lot more, but.
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