Am I weird that being spied on doesn't creep me much?I mean, if somebody just reads and doesn't make filthy suggestions? I'm not sure if it's because of writing personal things and getting paid or what...or maybe my concept of private is not like others'. Now, if some stranger remembered something from months ago and *told* me something bizarre...world o' squick. But I spend my days trying to get strangers to read me, so...
This isn't a come-on. I'm in a very serious relationship with a landscape architect.
Oliver ,'Conviction (1)'
Spike's Bitches 21 Gunn Salute
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
erikaj - Jan 23, 2005 3:41:17 pm PST #6819 of 10002
Always Anti-fascist!
sj - Jan 23, 2005 3:43:26 pm PST #6820 of 10002
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
Is anyone else having trouble in livejournal today? I tried adding some friends and every time I do I get logged out, and if I go to my f list I only get posts from yesterday. This has been happening all day. Help.
ETA: I can't update my journal either.
Cashmere - Jan 23, 2005 3:48:21 pm PST #6821 of 10002
Now tagless for your comfort.
sj, I'm trying to catch up and just got the "technical difficulties" page. I think it might be exeriencing a meltdown.
victor infante - Jan 23, 2005 3:49:05 pm PST #6822 of 10002
To understand what happened at the diner, we shall use Mr. Papaya! This is upsetting because he's the friendliest of fruits.
Does he really want to be known as Gold-Rimmed Limited Edition Collector Teacup Guy?
Only on the board.
Can I call him that the next time I see him? (: Wait. This is talking about who I think it is, right? My attention span is gone.
Am I weird that being spied on doesn't creep me much?I mean, if somebody just reads and doesn't make filthy suggestions?
Not at all. I have many total strangers reading my journal. But like you said, I have total strangers reading me all the time, so it's no big deal. I can see where people who aren't me would feel differently.
brenda m - Jan 23, 2005 3:49:37 pm PST #6823 of 10002
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there
erika, it's not a big worry of mine either. So I guess we're both weird.
sj - Jan 23, 2005 3:50:14 pm PST #6824 of 10002
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
Can I call him that the next time I see him? (: Wait. This is talking about who I think it is, right? My attention span is gone.
Yes, the same guy, and no you absolutely cannot.
§ ita § - Jan 23, 2005 3:52:21 pm PST #6825 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
I can see where people who aren't me would feel differently.
I think it's important to remember that it's the web, not your journal at home, whether it be LJ public posts, or here. There are 1577 registered users here, and more lurkers. 1577 is just the number of people who can see your e-mail address if it's visible in your profile. The whole Interworld can read what you wrote.
I read the LJs of people not on my friends list -- it's just an aggregating convenience. It's very unlikely el_whoever is reading your stuff. Not at those friending rates. But other people may very well be. And there's no way for you to tell.
victor infante - Jan 23, 2005 3:52:55 pm PST #6826 of 10002
To understand what happened at the diner, we shall use Mr. Papaya! This is upsetting because he's the friendliest of fruits.
and no you absolutely cannot.
Darn.
erikaj - Jan 23, 2005 3:54:05 pm PST #6827 of 10002
Always Anti-fascist!
Maybe we're exhibitionistic, Victor. Bearing in mind, there still are things I won't post, not least because CG has the address to it. Because I am too honest to live, possibly. So I guess that five part essay on "Why Men Fuck Bimbos" will have to wait for another venue. E(because I have a really dry sense of humor and sometimes say stuff and think "Do I need to smiley that?) But y'all hate smileys so... I'm just kidding.) Unless you would buy it from me.
victor infante - Jan 23, 2005 3:57:32 pm PST #6828 of 10002
To understand what happened at the diner, we shall use Mr. Papaya! This is upsetting because he's the friendliest of fruits.
Maybe we're exhibitionistic, Victor.
Well, for me, the journal is, at least in part, a promotional tool. It's also a journal and a place to communicate with friends and a few other things to boot, but the fact is, I put my journal info out there for people who follow my writing to read. Thus, no prob with the weirso, so long as he doesn't post obnoxious things in my comments.
So I guess that five part essay on "Why Men Fuck Bimbos" will have to wait for another venue.
Somehow I think you can find a market for this rather easily...