Tuesday, January 19, 2010

lie to me, i promise ill believe

why is it that so often in my relationship i find myself asking questions to which i dont actually want to know the answer? it has been ingrained in our minds, this list of things we think we should ask or should want to know or our curiosity eats us up inside and suddenly you find yourself asking, did anything ever happen between you and host-of-party-we-just-attended-friend-who-is-a-girl? why on earth would i possibly ask that?

naturally the right thing to do if the answer is yes, is lie. what good comes from saying yes something did happen? the only "good" thing in that instance is that you didnt lie. and we are taught from the time we break out of that womb that lying is bad and you should always tell the truth. well i myth busted that one. lying is just fine. please, lie to me.

of course he cant and we are stuck in bed trying to make sense of what was just said, with me feeling silly and irrational but hurt and nervous, and him feeling guilty and confused. now no matter how hard i try, i will always feel just a little uncomfortable around this girl who i otherwise would have liked. meanwhile i am sure that i have been with at least twice as many people as he has and still keep in touch with more than a handful of them. but in that moment that fact was lost on me, and all i could think was, why didnt you just say no.

theres that list of questions... how many people have you slept with? do you still have feelings for your ex girlfriend? has anything happened between you and any of your friends? and the list goes on. and for some reason so many people feel compelled to ask these things when really, nothing will change in your relationship if you never know the truth. who wants to hear that if you could still be with your ex, you would. but guess what, ex has a family now, and its just not possible, and ive grown to accept that and be ok with it, and im happy. and if i were to say, with complete honesty, i will always have feelings for him, what good does that do anybody?

im not usually so cynical. actually i say all this in an effort to be positive. if you cheat on me, and you regret it and didnt know the person and dont care about them and it in no way affects our relationship, dont tell me about it! i remember on an episode of sex and the city where carrie asks, is coming clean the ultimate selfish act? and i say yes. i understand that there are different scenarios, times when you need to admit what you did, times when you need to just end the relationship. but i cant understand fessing up to a one night stand that happened when you were drunk and ruining a perfectly good relationship.

i suppose ive moved onto another subject entirely. cheating to me has always been a similar issue though. i just dont think its as cut and dry as people make it out to be. to say that if someone is unfaithful, the relationship is over, no matter what, i just cant wrap my head around that. there are so many circumstances, dont you need to evaluate each instance on a case by case basis? i mean, tiger woods is one thing, but ive known plenty of people who have cheated or been the other man/woman, and they are perfectly normal, good people. shit happens, in perfect world it wouldnt but it does.

im not saying i would be ok with someone im with sleeping with another woman. if i found out about it, it would always be on my mind and i dont know if i could get past it. i mean look, im upset that something happened between this guy and his friend six years ago. so thats exactly the point. dont tell me, and we can stay happy.

i know few people are going to share these views, and thats fine. they sound awful. lie to me, and if you cheat on me dont tell me about it. im hesitant to even say these things because it makes me sound so jaded and even slutty. but maybe it gives you something to think about, even if you dont agree.

Wednesday, December 16, 2009

about the dog...

i need an extension on that two weeks.

Wednesday, December 9, 2009

things my dog does

1. licks her stitches

2. cries when i leave

3. attacks my cats

4. snaps at me when i try to put her harness on

5. walks out into the road

6. sleeps with a stuffed monkey


im going to fix her. she will be perfect in two weeks. you can bet money on it.

Friday, December 4, 2009

when worlds collide

thursday december 3rd 2009

dead to me has joined
Jozette has joined

me: dead to me, jozette
jozette, dead to me
Jozette: haha
oh hello
dead to me: nice to meet you
Jozette: the pleasure is all mine.
(omg, hot IM 3-way.)
me: dead to me, im going to send you her picture so you can look at it while she types
Jozette: ahahaha
dead to me: i hope this won't ruin my friendship with dp
me: oh its over
Jozette: ahahaha
shhh... i'll never tell.
dead to me: yes, I will "look" at it
Jozette: so dead to me, you're in canada?
dead to me: currently, yes.
Jozette: i'm sorry to hear that.
dead to me: hahaha, it's not that bad
me: haha
dead to me: universal healthcare
me: but everyone talks funny
Jozette: commies.
me: and moose are everywhere
Jozette: omg. moose juice.
watch out for it
me: omg dead to me watch out for the moose juice
dead to me: instead of "sorry", they say "soory"
Jozette: aboat
dead to me: wtf is moose juice?
me: and all they eat is molasses
Jozette: moose juice
it can ruin your shoes
me: (blue)
Jozette: (blue)
me: this is good
you can get an idea of what its like to be around us
Jozette: ahahahaha
prepare yourself.
me: and not have any idea
Jozette: it can get ugly
and by ugly i mean AWESOME
me: yes we are very ugly
er
Jozette: umm
speak for yourself emily
me: "ugly"
Jozette: haahah
dead to me: I think I'll save myself the trouble and cut my wrists tonight
me: well that works out for everyone
Jozette: yea, probably better
me: way to take one for the team
Jozette: thanks dead to me!
such a gentleman
dead to me: just looking out for you guys
Jozette: so emily and i
somehow
came up with moose juice
whilst black friday shopping
at like 6am
i don't remember exactly how it happened but there was a stuffed animal involved.
me: one sec guys, phone
Jozette: oh man. emily.
fail.
me: i know its like im at work or something
Jozette: i'll just chat to myself
*whistling*
dead to me: way to be committed to the chat, emily
Jozette: sigh
i guess you and i can make awkward small talk til she gets back
dead to me: ok
me: omg this woman
wont shut up
Jozette: so...
dead to me: how did you meet dp?
Jozette: i met dp through emily
funny story actually
the first time i met him
which was like
2 years ago
dead to me: BORING
Jozette: ahahahaha
zzzzzzzzz
me: OMG THIS WOMAN
Jozette: tell her to shut her word hole.
me: whorewordhole
Jozette: shut your whorewordhole lady
that's surprisingly difficult to type
me: i wish you guys could see how hard im rolling my eyes right now
Jozette: i'm picturing it
it's so hard
hahah
me: SO HARD
Jozette: omg so hard and massive
me: dead to me where are you
Jozette: dead to me?
sigh.
me: ugh
he loves them and leaves them
Jozette: ahahaha
he asked me
how i met dp
then i tried to tell him
and he yelled at me
and then
he left
i mean.
i dont know about this guy
ahahaha
jk
emily?
omg i'm talking to myself
echoooo
dead to me: sorry
got pulled into something
i'm back
Jozette: welcome back.
dead to me: thanks
Jozette: what do you do?
like, for work
me: seriously
im going to blow my brains out
Jozette: omg
i have a meeting in a few min
dead to me: uh
Jozette: which will likely lead me to brains-blowing too
me: shes telling me about how they worked in dos in 1989
dead to me: i do supply chain stuff
Jozette: oh great, lady.
oh, cool.
dead to me: dos as in the computer software?
Jozette: i know a bit about it, but not really
me: yes
dead to me: yikes
me: yikes indeed
Jozette: did they have dot matrix printers?
me: should i ask her?
dead to me: supply chain is interesting and boring at the same time
me: hahaha
Jozette: sounds like it suits your personality perfectly.
me: hahahaha
Jozette: oh man. i dont even know you and i'm already being an asshole.
me: i cant fake laugh anymore
dead to me: LOLOLOL
haha
i have a friend named **** (emily, you know him)
and he uses "LOL"
me: she would type reindex and go to lunch and it would take an hour to resort..... OH THEY HAD AN IMPACT PRINTER
Jozette: ugh.
i only use it if I'm like, seriously L'ing O L.
dead to me: so when he tries to be funny and fails, i say to him (in person) "LOL"
me: omg this woman hasnt talked to another person in like 18 years
shes dumping it all on me
dead to me: does she have 18 cats?
Jozette: so what you're saying is... you were just making fun of me?
oh man.
dead to me: yes
Jozette: sweet.
dead to me: but i'm upfront and honest about it
Jozette: i like that
i wonder
emily
since dead to me and dp are friends
if i meet him
in person
will i hate him the first time?
me: ahahahah
dead to me: hahahaha
Jozette: b/c that's what happened w/ dp
me: (she hated dp)
dead to me: i remember emily telling me that
Jozette: yea. like. avid dislike.
dead to me: actually, didn't you hate me the first time you met me?
me: me?
dead to me: i was really drunk and obnoxious
yeah
Jozette: (dead to me, are you looking at my picture as you type?)
dead to me: oh, let me look


Jozette: ahahahaah
it will look as if i'm shouting at you
oh man
me: yeah i hated you so much i slept with you
Jozette: meeting
gotta run
i'll be back
me: ok byeeeee
dead to me: bye
me: omg this woman is still talking
dead to me: hated me that much, huh? imagine if you actually liked me then...
me: god only knows
dead to me: what is she talking about?
me: just hung up
dead to me: side question, is Jozette yelling in pain in this picture?
me: she wants to have a show here, she needs to talk to the galleries
and not to me but
i guess she worked here in 1989
so she told me the entire history of the college
dead to me: wonderful
me: and what she did
and who worked here
i dont know what shes yelling at in that picture
maybe somebody goosed her
dead to me: so it is yelling? not laughter?
me: shrieking
dead to me: maybe a surprised reaction?
me: a combination
dead to me: singing?
me: i just snorted
dead to me: nice
me: i didnt know you could group chat like this
until she just showed me
dead to me: neither did i
me: a whole new world

Tuesday, December 1, 2009

new addition

2 cats, 1 dog, 1 person, 225 square feet.


thats sara, she joins our happy little family on saturday.

Tuesday, November 24, 2009

i am thankful for

thanksgiving usually stresses me out. theres always too much going on and not enough time to see everyone i want to see. its hard to try to figure out the time split with both sets of parents, with thanksgiving, black friday, and usually a reunion of some kind going on throughout the four days im home. not to mention that my mom lives in the middle of nowhere, where i get no cell reception and it takes me a half hour to drive into town. and my dad has a couple of step daughters who i sometimes have to compete with for a bed. all of it spells trouble.

this years been no different... i just got off the phone with my mom and im starting to get the thanksgiving-anxiety. too many schedules to work around, too many feelings to not hurt, too many medications to keep me from thinking rationally. so times like these i need to take a breath and remember that i am so thankful.


im thankful that i love my family and they love me, and we can be super close and not clingy all at the same time. my amazing friends and their amazing lives. my pets, my apartment, my city, my relationships, all of it perfect. so bear with me while i complain my way through dinner and naps and shopping and everything so wonderful about this holiday. i will somehow get through it.

Thursday, November 19, 2009

recovery

obviously i have spent the last few weeks recovering from the shock and devastation of the phillies loss. hey, no shame in losing in six to the overpaid, drug enhanced yankees... i was just kind of used to the world champion thing. and now im forced to watch jeopardy and wheel of fortune on these baseball-less nights at home. i cant wait for april!

in other news, i finally saw the ear nose and throat specialist about the piece of fat in my face that has been causing me all this grief for 13 years, and its actually more complicated than i had hoped. or, not as easily fixable. the fat under my eye isnt doing anything. the only thing that can lead to is vision problems, usually double vision, which ive never experienced but kind of wish i had so i could make some sweet foreigner related jokes. it is the reason that my left eyeball is set farther back than the right, and therefore looks skwintier in pictures (have fun with that word, spellcheck).

so, the fat is there forever, it will not evolve into anything worse, its just a part of me now. the real issue could be the "mucosal thickening" throughout my sinus. so now, im taking a steroid for 15 days and seeing if it reduces the swelling, hopefully permanently, and if not i will go back in 6 weeks and have my sinuses drilled.

thats right, im on steroids.