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yiskah ([personal profile] yiskah) wrote2013-03-08 11:47 am

ANONYMENTS!

On the request of ONE OF YOU WHO SHALL REMAIN NAMELESS, I am deeming today Anon Comment Friday. (If I can work out how to enable anonymous comments on the new LJ update page, GOD.) Tell me things that make you happy! Tell me things that make you sad! Share your hopes, your dreams, your scandal! Write a song! Write a poem! Draw a picture in Paint and post it! Etc.

I am off RAFTING ON THE GODDAMN NILE around 4pm and need to work like a bastard until then, so I probably won't be checking in much - play nice, lovelies.

x

(Anonymous) 2013-03-09 09:33 am (UTC)(link)
or is it just that as a straighty, there weren't endless queues of hot men because, well, I was a lesbo?

There is also bisexuality! I am Reliably Informed by Reputable Sources that it is totally a thing.

(Anonymous) 2013-03-09 02:51 pm (UTC)(link)
Whaaaat?! Bisexuality? Never heard of it! Okay okay I am an asshole. The whole point, though, is HOT GIRL ALERT sexy affair no more falling into old patterns with the wrong person no no no.

(Anonymous) 2013-03-10 08:16 pm (UTC)(link)
Very Hot Girl news is awesome, but I wonder what the old patterns with the wrong person were?

(Not at all secretly wondering how I get more Hot Girls in my life, obviously.)

(Anonymous) 2013-03-11 03:30 am (UTC)(link)
You mean, what were my old patterns, specifically? Oh...I think there was just so much isolation in our relationship and so much heavy bullshit that it was hard to see a way out of it, so every time I would think it would/should be over, I would get sucked back in because I believed I would never find anyone else who would put up with me (because unhappiness made me feel like I wasn't capable of loving anyone, really truly, so why not stick with this person who "loved enough for the both of us"). But really...I just wasn't happy, and forgot that I deserve to be.

Oh, and also, old relationship was a perfect outlet for my Christ complex. Alcoholic, meet Christ.

(I have NO IDEA. Apparently if you build it, they will come? Or, if you're not looking and you're finally happy and you start wearing tighter jeans and having better hair, they will come?)