I am Jack's Long and Rambling Post
Apr. 18th, 2001 01:07 am*sigh*
Discontent.
I don't know why. Perhaps after I actually have a day off tomorrow. things will look different. I think I should have gone out somewhere. At least called Laura or something.
So right now I'm putting cd's on the hard drive of doom again. I'm up to Def Leppard. I love Def Leppard. I think they may be touring this summer. So, Depeche Mode, and possibly Duran and the B52's and Def Leppard AND the Cruxshadows in May and August, hopefully. Plus I really think I want to go to that con in Atlanta. Not only for the con, but Atlanta is the closest city to where Lou is stationed. I'd be nice to see him, maybe see where he lives and get a feel for what he's dealing with. I don't know why I think of him more often now than ever before. I knew I'd miss him, but everything I do reminds me of him. We weren't even that close, and goddess knows he pisses me off sometimes. Especially when he chases nasty women, and ignores me. *sigh*
THEN there's the horn factor. As in horny. As in sad. As in possibly thinking about jumping people I so should NOT. (No Greg, sorry, still not you. Here, have a cookie.) I want toys. I want a dvd player, and I may just go and buy one, after I get the tires.
I feel.......strange. Odd. Off. It's just the sudden "You don't have to go to work tomorrow and save that guy millions in taxes."
Oh, did I mention I was tired of all the "I hate taxes" threads I keep reading on the lists, and I know I should just stop. Reading those particular posts, that is. And in LJ. "I owe this much" and "I screwed up. Now I have to blah blah blah." HAH, not so easy is it? Sheep. Damn sheep.
*sigh**rubs face*
Cranky. Calling people names is cranky. And tomorrow at ManRay you'll not be able to tell, I'll be bouncing all over the place. *sigh*
Recording Deliriums' Karma now.
I don't like wanting things I can't have. Or someone. Why can't I want what I CAN have? Why does it always be the one I can't? I should have learned my lesson in Ben. Dammit, I can't have that one, I see that. hell I saw it THEN! Does that mean I didn't still want it. I believe I can have anything I want, I was brought up a spoiled brat. but when it comes to people, I just can't "force' myself where I'm not wanted. Yes, I can be pushy and annoying *Waves at Jedi, who is subjected to far too many "naughty Jedi dances" by a tipsy Tia* but I don't actually PUSH myself on someone. Is it pride? or is it self-consciousness? I'd like to think it's pride. I make it a rule not to beg. Although I have come close. I just see what I want so clearly, and I can't FIND it. I can see it, in those I can't have. Maybe if I just change this, or that, I could.
Except for one problem - I'm not changing just to make someone else more "comfortable" Tried that, failed. And I'm better off without those friends who said things like "You know if you did (or didn't do) X we'd like you so much better." See that curb over there, that's where they are, baffled at how their tactics eventually backfired. So I'm not going to readjust myself to attract someone.
Doesn't change the things that have suddenly appeared in front of me that I never knew I wanted.
Like THAT one. I had no clue I'd be attracted. then I spent time with him, and realized how different he can be. How annoying, and quiet and able to be overwhelmed, but he has this inner strength, that allows him to continue down this rather stubborn, rather short sighted path he's on. No I don't like what he's doing, but I admire his tenacity. he thinks he's right, and is just continuing along, steadily. I like that, too much. I like strength, for all that I want a little boy tied to something and ball-gagged. That is just a temporary solution. I think that's why I like Constantine and the other one. There's an inner strength and quiet that appeals to the wild moody angry side of my Leo nature. Constantine is a Taurus, which is SUCH a bad sign. (For those keeping score Ben is a Taurus, hence the bad connotation. Two stubborn Fire signs hooking up is NOT a good idea) I don't know about the other one. I'm not sure I want to . Hang on, I think I'll check - Nope - Wait one more place, isn't the Internet a wonderful thing? Nope not there either. It's probably for the best. I shouldn't do this but tonight I'm asking my damn tarot cards. I don't like reading myself I see too much into them. Maybe a trip down to the Tea Room tomorrow is in order. Regina Russel's in Quincy. There's another place, Open Doors, but I can't stand that place. The one time I got a reading there the woman was so belligerent and angry and pushy I go no use from the reading at all. They can see I know things, that I'm not just an Old Navy wearing idiot off the street, but that really is no call to be mean. I had a great reading at the Tea Room, I think I'll shoot down tomorrow. I've had two, one from a VERY tasty man with a deck made from a Swedish porn magazine, and one from a woman whom I would have considered a friend elsewhere. She gave me excellent advice about Ben during the Incident. And she was right about how long it lasted too. I hope to find her again, but it was a while ago.
Digress.
I wish I knew what to do about this, I have to call it longing. I can't act on it. I could hit him with a clue by four and it wouldn't sink in. I asked Greg, and he said "Jump him or get over it." I don't think that's a solution. I don't think there's any solution. I think I'm lonely and tired and more than sex I'd like a companion. I'm not willing to change or give up any of my freedom. Stalemate. Did I mention he's not interested? AND I'm not the only one who feels or has felt this way. What IS it with this one? I've watching him do it unconsciously and here I am blinded by it. *boggle*
Hrm, 1AM. I should go to bed. Or at least lie in bed and watch this Spaceketeers tape again. Maybe rewatch Buffy. It made me cry. Especially Angel. Gods, I love that dynamic. Buffy seems like a girl and not silly stuck up SMG when she and David are on screen. And he is so sweet. For all their troubles they are there for each other when it TRULY counts. I want that.
I can do without the forehead though. The vampire one. (OK MAYBE I'd be ok with the vamp thing, as long as it was attached to David Boreanaz. I told you, chicks dig the forehead.)
One more thing I lust after and can't have. Simon LeBon, David Boreanaz, Jesse Dart, Constantine and That One. Oh and Ben, don't forget Ben. (Shouldn't be forgetting him, life lesson hard earned/learned)
Good night Daddy, Maybe the morning will look different. Or rather, afternoon if I have my way.
Discontent.
I don't know why. Perhaps after I actually have a day off tomorrow. things will look different. I think I should have gone out somewhere. At least called Laura or something.
So right now I'm putting cd's on the hard drive of doom again. I'm up to Def Leppard. I love Def Leppard. I think they may be touring this summer. So, Depeche Mode, and possibly Duran and the B52's and Def Leppard AND the Cruxshadows in May and August, hopefully. Plus I really think I want to go to that con in Atlanta. Not only for the con, but Atlanta is the closest city to where Lou is stationed. I'd be nice to see him, maybe see where he lives and get a feel for what he's dealing with. I don't know why I think of him more often now than ever before. I knew I'd miss him, but everything I do reminds me of him. We weren't even that close, and goddess knows he pisses me off sometimes. Especially when he chases nasty women, and ignores me. *sigh*
THEN there's the horn factor. As in horny. As in sad. As in possibly thinking about jumping people I so should NOT. (No Greg, sorry, still not you. Here, have a cookie.) I want toys. I want a dvd player, and I may just go and buy one, after I get the tires.
I feel.......strange. Odd. Off. It's just the sudden "You don't have to go to work tomorrow and save that guy millions in taxes."
Oh, did I mention I was tired of all the "I hate taxes" threads I keep reading on the lists, and I know I should just stop. Reading those particular posts, that is. And in LJ. "I owe this much" and "I screwed up. Now I have to blah blah blah." HAH, not so easy is it? Sheep. Damn sheep.
*sigh**rubs face*
Cranky. Calling people names is cranky. And tomorrow at ManRay you'll not be able to tell, I'll be bouncing all over the place. *sigh*
Recording Deliriums' Karma now.
I don't like wanting things I can't have. Or someone. Why can't I want what I CAN have? Why does it always be the one I can't? I should have learned my lesson in Ben. Dammit, I can't have that one, I see that. hell I saw it THEN! Does that mean I didn't still want it. I believe I can have anything I want, I was brought up a spoiled brat. but when it comes to people, I just can't "force' myself where I'm not wanted. Yes, I can be pushy and annoying *Waves at Jedi, who is subjected to far too many "naughty Jedi dances" by a tipsy Tia* but I don't actually PUSH myself on someone. Is it pride? or is it self-consciousness? I'd like to think it's pride. I make it a rule not to beg. Although I have come close. I just see what I want so clearly, and I can't FIND it. I can see it, in those I can't have. Maybe if I just change this, or that, I could.
Except for one problem - I'm not changing just to make someone else more "comfortable" Tried that, failed. And I'm better off without those friends who said things like "You know if you did (or didn't do) X we'd like you so much better." See that curb over there, that's where they are, baffled at how their tactics eventually backfired. So I'm not going to readjust myself to attract someone.
Doesn't change the things that have suddenly appeared in front of me that I never knew I wanted.
Like THAT one. I had no clue I'd be attracted. then I spent time with him, and realized how different he can be. How annoying, and quiet and able to be overwhelmed, but he has this inner strength, that allows him to continue down this rather stubborn, rather short sighted path he's on. No I don't like what he's doing, but I admire his tenacity. he thinks he's right, and is just continuing along, steadily. I like that, too much. I like strength, for all that I want a little boy tied to something and ball-gagged. That is just a temporary solution. I think that's why I like Constantine and the other one. There's an inner strength and quiet that appeals to the wild moody angry side of my Leo nature. Constantine is a Taurus, which is SUCH a bad sign. (For those keeping score Ben is a Taurus, hence the bad connotation. Two stubborn Fire signs hooking up is NOT a good idea) I don't know about the other one. I'm not sure I want to . Hang on, I think I'll check - Nope - Wait one more place, isn't the Internet a wonderful thing? Nope not there either. It's probably for the best. I shouldn't do this but tonight I'm asking my damn tarot cards. I don't like reading myself I see too much into them. Maybe a trip down to the Tea Room tomorrow is in order. Regina Russel's in Quincy. There's another place, Open Doors, but I can't stand that place. The one time I got a reading there the woman was so belligerent and angry and pushy I go no use from the reading at all. They can see I know things, that I'm not just an Old Navy wearing idiot off the street, but that really is no call to be mean. I had a great reading at the Tea Room, I think I'll shoot down tomorrow. I've had two, one from a VERY tasty man with a deck made from a Swedish porn magazine, and one from a woman whom I would have considered a friend elsewhere. She gave me excellent advice about Ben during the Incident. And she was right about how long it lasted too. I hope to find her again, but it was a while ago.
Digress.
I wish I knew what to do about this, I have to call it longing. I can't act on it. I could hit him with a clue by four and it wouldn't sink in. I asked Greg, and he said "Jump him or get over it." I don't think that's a solution. I don't think there's any solution. I think I'm lonely and tired and more than sex I'd like a companion. I'm not willing to change or give up any of my freedom. Stalemate. Did I mention he's not interested? AND I'm not the only one who feels or has felt this way. What IS it with this one? I've watching him do it unconsciously and here I am blinded by it. *boggle*
Hrm, 1AM. I should go to bed. Or at least lie in bed and watch this Spaceketeers tape again. Maybe rewatch Buffy. It made me cry. Especially Angel. Gods, I love that dynamic. Buffy seems like a girl and not silly stuck up SMG when she and David are on screen. And he is so sweet. For all their troubles they are there for each other when it TRULY counts. I want that.
I can do without the forehead though. The vampire one. (OK MAYBE I'd be ok with the vamp thing, as long as it was attached to David Boreanaz. I told you, chicks dig the forehead.)
One more thing I lust after and can't have. Simon LeBon, David Boreanaz, Jesse Dart, Constantine and That One. Oh and Ben, don't forget Ben. (Shouldn't be forgetting him, life lesson hard earned/learned)
Good night Daddy, Maybe the morning will look different. Or rather, afternoon if I have my way.