March 13, 2004
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sorry I’m still fairly incommunicado. if my phone rings, I’ll answer it, but that’s pretty much where my socializing ends these days. sorry if I’m not responding to your emails. I respond in my head; can’t you hear it?
I’m okay, but I’m resisting the tumble back into the pit. I’ve graduated from walking on the treadmill to running, something I never thought I’d do again in the absense of an attacker. I did yoga this morning. I took a shower and at some point plan to put on makeup. the shower kind of wiped me out, though…
likely the one problem with being multiorgasmic is not knowing when to stop. I mean, if you don’t have to, should you? apparently so because my fingers are totally pruney and I had to lie down due to heart palpitations. well that and to stretch out the butt in my jeans. I’m down half a size and wearing the jeans that didn’t fit three weeks ago. they’re still a smidge snug. the only reason I’m wearing them, well two, is (one) because I can, and (two) so that when I go to the movies later (alone) I’ll be able to resist the candy and popcorn. there’s only room for me in here.
my skins all bumpy from hormones, which pisses me off to no end. I mean aside from nice shoes, that was most of what I had going for me. I can’t just cover it up with makeup because I don’t have that kind, only the eye/lip kind of stuff. I wouldn’t know how to put it on anyway.
I can’t decide whether to see the secret window or starsky and hutch. I guess I could see them both.
Comments (8)
That is not a problem… Stop when you feel like it.. if not.. keep on truckin girl.
Yay on being down a size.
See both.
I say, stop when you feel better or the doorbell rings.
You *ran*? THE HORROR! Running is evil!!! Don’t you know that? You are setting a bad example for the rest of us!
I hear it.
That whole pants thing doesn’t work for me….I’d just undo my pants and eat the popcorn anyway.
no hard feeling duh.
we all need to do this once in a while.
wait – youre mutltiorgasmic?
~makes up plan to move to bealaekakakaa, washington.
oh and i do the same when i want to lose weight. i do lots of yoga too but this treadmill stuff looks like hard work.
I’m very proud of you, I really am.
See both movies. Maybe order a child’s size popcorn.
I always feel naughty when I ride the self-induced,multi-orgasmic wave, mostly on Friday nights. Damn I’m even anal about when I masturbate. So yeah, when do you stop ?
i’m lucky in that masturbating is no different that actual sex in that as soon as i get off once, i’m asleep. prune fingers, how gauche!
i only saw a movie alone once – it was me and like five elderly people at a matinee of the banger sisters. dude, if that wasn’t depressing, ain’t nothing is.
Congrats on the jeans. I adore you.
-M