This is because I'm too busy (and lazy) to both email and blog for the amusement of everyone, so. . this is part of an email I wrote to a phenomenally interesting young man out Mexico way, which simultaneously describes something about my past, my present, and my posssible future:
Yeah, people used to tell me I reminded them of Joan of Arcadia, or vice versa since I existed first. Of course, they said that about the Terminator too so ... lol
The guy that said that the most (about both in fact but I meant about Joan of Arcadia) would just crack up over me. Really annoying he was, too! We'd be out and about and see something going down .. someone beating up a gay guy or a hooker or his wife or robbing someone or whatever .. and quite often the someone was actually several someones or a few someones but heavily armed or whatever .. dangerous situation to step into, anyway, and I'd be all "We can't do this It's stupid We are out numbered, out gunned, and we're all gonna die if we don't just run, not walk, the f_ck away now." and such as that. Sometimes under my breath, sometimes in a normal conversational tone, and always while walking into the fight and most of the time during it. And when it was over I'd say something like "Fine! So we didn't die this time. Don't think that means it wasn't a stupid idea to get involved. " and then kick him lightly in the shin.
I am now going to blog that, with minor editing. lol
(see, I gave him fair warning)
Thinking about changing my name, losing a million lbs (well, getting in shape), getting some tats, piercing my nose with a discreet diamond stud, and take to wearing leather pants far too often .. as in more often than is strictly necessary considering how few motorbikes I own!
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