2007.11.03 10:00:00

So I have sciatica (which means my lower back, knee and foot hurt like a bitch pretty much all the time) and someone recommended I use the TENS unit we carry in store as a therapeutic aid.

Isn't it funny how things are? Something that was intended for therapeutic use has been turned by kinksters into, well, something kinky, now has been turned back from kinkyness into therapy. Thing is, it hadn't even occurred to me to use it for it's original purpose.

I don't know why, but I find that immensely ironic AND satisfying.

2006.04.06 10:00:00

Oh this is going exactly where you might have figured from the title. Even though you could just close the page right now, PLEASE read a little more.

2004.07.30 10:00:00

I don't think there is such a thing as reality for humans. There is only everyone's realities adding up. When people say: "you shouldn't judge", it might be a nice thought but an impossible one to achieve (most of the time anyway) since we always interpret things. It is our way to gain experience and gage situations.

So following that chain of thoughts, I think we never really know who someone is. Our understanding is filtered through our experiences. No one is seen and known (in people's heads) as who they really are, they are only interpretations of them.

2004.03.24 10:00:00

I went to see Dawn of the Dead on Monday night. As usual when I watch a survival action movie, it occurs to me how people in movies are stupid seem completely incompetent at surviving

Is it just me but in almost every new horror flick, people? They go get their friends without going to get weapons, ammo and a proper vehicle (you call shotgun, I call TANK). It just seems that surviving is important enough that you don't want to make a half assed plan (or usually no other plan than run and hope for the best). After all, if you are in a supermarket, it's not like food is an issue!

2004.01.17 10:00:00

In making the pictures for this website, I noticed something happening to me.

Like everyone I have insecurities, and have been fighting to become more comfortable and accepting of myself over the years.

2003.12.23 10:00:00

I had a horrible dream last night, I was back in high school and I arrived in the cafeteria. No one wanted to sit with me and they all looked at me and laughed and laughed and I had to sit alone and I was sad, angry and ashamed. So I woke up, sad, angry and ashamed which hadn't happened in a long time.