I was working quietly when one of the girls came around ot talk to our line group. My line group at work is one of the loudest, funniest in the universe. We were in the middle of discussing the subject that I brought to JU earlier, the I hate George Lucus thing. She sat in her chair patiently, listening to us talk, and then got up and left. Her parting shot was " You guys are such geeks." Well, actually, we are. But why is that a bad thing? There were times when being who you were was...

In our training enviorment at work, we were introduced to Wikipedia.org for fun. I got hooked really bad on all the fun hyperlinking and jumping from subject matter to subject matter. So, I wrote a brief history of my online roleplaying character named Parm in Final Fantasy XI. I was surprised ot see that one of the categories that it was in was up for deletion. Now, I admit, I am not heartbroken by any means, but it was my impression that Wikipedia was a open-ended encyclopedia that allo...

A friend of mine couldn't wait to talk to me. He has found the love of his life. The girl in question is a few years older than him, and they have known each other for 34 hours. is 34 hours enough to say that you have found your true love, your true love? I'm not sure. I mean, I'm sure they have a lot in common and they had a good time chatting and all, but is it love?What is love? I've covered this a time or two, mostly because I really beleive that I will be the last person to ever ex...

First, I hear that Sir Peter is no longer welcome here, then I find that Muggaz is gone! I don't understand. The content of why Muggaz was banned confuses me greatly. It also leaves a burning question: Who will it be next? Will it be you? Me? I am not too involved in the day to day stuff of JU, not that I haven't tried. I tend to think that most of the long time users could gove a flip. I posted a article about Sir Peter, and no one actually answered the question..out of..37 respons...

I found this chatroom that caters to the type of people that I want to talk to, and I wish there was a ban feature. I was chatting in a gay chatroom, having a great time for once, when some loser kid from austrialia come in to tell us, in his borken spelling, that " all gays must die and he was going to do it." I asked how, and he said that he was going to put a bullet right between my eyes. I don't think I have ever been directly threatened because of my sexual orientation. Especially ...

I tend to have a lot of people talk to me about their life. I suppose they find me easy going or a good listener, the point being that these things don't really matter. What matters is that they are expressing what they feel without feeling that they have to hide their true feelings because what they have to say will lead to retribution. Personally, I don't mind. I would rather that people talk about it then bottle it all up then kill every Wal-Mart clerk at their local superstore. Yester...

In every group, there has to be a person that is the crying post. You know, when something goes wrong, they seek the shoulder. If there is a dispute between cliche members, you are the mediator. I know, because I am that person. I really think that people have a capacity limit when it comes to the suffering of others. Some people have no time or patience for other people's problems. They are really wrapped up in their own thing, which is cool. Some people can't take the hurt or pain of ot...

Life is a fickle thing, especially when it comes to love. There are many people, much like I am, sititng in front of their computer, and chatting with someone. Mine: he's 23, from Australia, and he is coming out. The first simple question is: Why me? To sidetrack for a bit, my friend Katie answered this question for me. " You are the perfect starter boyfriend." What the fuck does that mean? Simply put, again, I am a good starter model. I am that car that the 16 year old buys when ...

Well, that isn't true. A few months ago, in Jan, I started a Live Journal. I felt great, because to a degree, it allowed me to skip more social gatherings, and avoid lenghtly phone calls from well-wishers and friends that tie up my time and kept me from Final Fantasy XI. The Live Journal was a way for me to express myself, and get out things that bothered me, things that made me happy, blah blah, you get the picture. The problem was, part of the reason I started a Live Journal was becau...