Why God?
Why are there no new comics at sticksandstonescomic, why? I forgot about it for a couple weeks and just looked at it again and STILL NO COMIC.
Good thing Transmetropolitan hasn't failed me yet. Book 9 motherfuckers!
This weekend I'm going with my housemates to a house party in Tahoe. I hear that last year's party was full of naked people. Should be a pretty sweet time.
My roomate is depressed. Man, I never know if I should be extra gentle or take the tough love approach with this sorta thing. I remember when I was depressed I definitely deep down wanted someone to be extra nice to me, but would that have been the best thing for helping me help myself get better. I don't know. I know a lot about depression but I still don't know anything. God damn depression. I'm so glad I'm not there, that's for sure. Every day is progress for me, and as time goes by I grow more and more sure that I will never be in such a self-perpetuating state again. Once you know how to fix your own brain I think it would take a major disaster to fall into a seriously long-term depression. Maybe if one of my sisters died I would. I like to think I'd just be really really sad though. I'm a big fan of sadness. Damn, haven't cried in a couple months, sucks!
Right, gotta stay on track here. NAKED PEOPLE. I think I'm gonna bring my video camera up, but not for that reason. I haven't touched the camera since that first veggie romance project. It's time to gather some footage for future use. Never know when you might need party footage. Wow, this is reminding me of the film I wanted to make from the very beginning, before I bought the camera. I talked about it a million times last year, I'm sure you know what I'm referring to.
The official plan right now is to leave the country by the first week in August. I just gotta get this chest x ray already. Mom thinks I'm doing the right thing. Good thing, because I AM doing the right thing. Long-distance is for suckers. Waiting is for suckers. Money, uh, can magically appear if you just BELIEVE. Believe with me people, can't you just smell that crinkly paper? I'm slowly growing less excited about burningman, because it really pales in comparison to seeing Francisco and living in New Zealand. If I go to Bman before seeing Francisco again, the whole time I'll be yearning for it to be over faster.
Sorry, I keep getting off track. Bring on the nudies.
posted by Vanessa @ 08:44
6 Comments:
I would just like to say that immediately before I read your post entitled "Why God?" and supposedly about nudies, I read the blog entry of another person (someone I knew growing up) who was praising God for answering a prayer that took six years to fulfill. She didn't mention what it was, the answer or her prayer; she just kept praising God. I don't think it had anything to do with nudies, though.
Good job for changing your plans and doing what you want to do re NZ. Can you imagine how physically uncomfortable Burning Man would be if you were wishing it would go by faster? No number of Center Camp mochas could fix that.
What's the chest x-ray for? Do they only want busty foreigners in NZ?
You're totally right, it would be a very uncomfortable experience.
The chest xray is to find out if I am equally sexy on the inside and the outside. Turns out --- busty girls? Not so busty on the inside. There's kind of an inverse relationship (I'll leave it to you to imagine your own set of internal titties).
No, it's for tuberculosis.
Weird! Don't they have that skin test, the little three-pronged needle thing that the doctor pokes you with and then you watch the wound for a few days to see if it swells up or changes color? I thought that was to test for TB...
(CAN YOU TELL I'M BORED AT WORK TODAY?)
Maybe that test isn't rigorous enough? I never knew what all the multiple prong tests were for. All I knew is that they were better than shots and worse than peeing in a cup.
I'M VERY BORED TODAY TOO.
I saw naked people today!
Every year there's a solstice festival and tons of people get naked and paint their bodies and ride bicycles in a parade. It was awesome! I'll upload all the pics and movies of floppy penises and saggy tits to my site. I'm totally doing it next year. My body would look great covered in paint!
I think you should go to New Zealand as soon as possible. It will probably be all you think about otherwise, and it is a strange feeling when your life is on hold like that. Mine was like that for a long time too.
Woo! Sooner-Vanessa! You'll still go to Burningman, though, right? Otherwise, if I saw you naked, like at our house, it might be a little weird. Unless we have a hot tub, I guess. 'Cause shit, I've already been naked in a hot tub with you. That's totally old hat. But playa-naked is best.
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