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I'm, uh, gonna skip the entertaining babbling about masturbation^{1, 2} and instead go with another Behind the Walls 1.0 entry.

So! Four years ago today, it was 2005. (Four, really? Jesus Christ. Where did time go?)

Selected thoughts:

I have been saying Good Morning a lot lately, completely disregarding the actual time of day when I talk to the person. It's fun.

That was _four years ago_ that I posted that. At this point, I pretty much say good morning exclusively. My excuse is that I'm way too lazy to figure out what time of day it actually is. And the fact that I've got friends scattered everywhere, so I can't properly remember what time of day it is for them, either.

As a corollary to this, I seem to occasionally use "good night" as a form of good bye, again regardless of time.

I would just like to take a candid moment that no one will ever see...

Only the fact that this is a close personal fact of a friend of mine kept me from actually posting the entirety of that sentence. C'mon, with a lead in like that, wouldn't you?

I like that boy very very very very much. But do I love him? Ah, now theres a loaded question, and one I told him I wouldn't talk about. He pointed out that it's basically the end of a relationship, and I'd have to agree. Yet at the same time, I'm used to saying I love you, and telling people their loved regardless of how platonic our relationship is. (Emphasis mine)

BAD HIGH SCHOOLERS. NO BISCUIT.

(As for the telling people they're loved regardless of platonicness or whatever, this is the one time the lack of inflection on the internet has gotten me in trouble --someone did something fabulous, and I said "I love you!" in that full hearted "ohman, you are awesome" way that I do. He...understandably minorly panicked, until I explained.)

ANDYES! The rest of the entry was pretty uninteresting. BtW gets that way, at times.

~Sor
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1: LezzieBeth lent me The Whole Lesbian Sex Book. It's got some fascinating things in there. Good sort of book, I think I'm probably a knowledge class above actually needing it, for most of the whatnot. Yeeeah. The Sorcyress is plenty vanilla, but the ways people make each other feel good are absolutely *fascinating* to learn about.

2: One year ago today, it was 2008.

Eric brings up a damn good point.

So, while rifling through notes or notebooks or whatever, I found a list from my eleventh grade composition class --a list of words, originally intended for a spelling bee. I had found the most of them by picking random pages from a dictionary and picking random words.

But not just random words. A lot of them were picked for interesting definitions, or being hard to spell. But a few glorious ones...those were clearly picked because they were that glorious concept I call WordPorn --words that you just want to wrap your tongue around as you say, want to hear again and again, just because the very word itself is oh so perfect.

I took a moment to consolidate them into my proper wordporn list. For a moment, ignore definitions, ignore associations. Pick a word, roll it off your tongue, and appreciate it for the beauty and the poetry of the letters themselves.

( Porn porn porn, for all that no censor would blink twice at most of these words )

So, what words just send a shiver down YOUR spine?

~Sor
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So, sometimes, I take pictures of things. This original post was because I wanted to bitch about the fact that my black pinstriped chucks finally gave up the ghost --I split one straight up the side today. (sigh!) And it needed a picture.

Because my camera is working again, I instead uploaded many things to flickr, and ( decided to share some of them with all of you )

IN SUMMATION!



Harvard Square is a weird place sometimes.

~Sor
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