xenologer: (happy!)
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My dinner party would be Alan Turing, Ellen Degeneres, Michelle Obama, and John Brown.

(This is just an extension of my dream to someday use time travel to give Alan Turing a hug. I'd like to give him a hug and introduce him to Ellen.)
xenologer: (happy!)
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My dinner party would be Alan Turing, Ellen Degeneres, Michelle Obama, and John Brown.

(This is just an extension of my dream to someday use time travel to give Alan Turing a hug. I'd like to give him a hug and introduce him to Ellen.)
xenologer: (happy!)
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My dinner party would be Alan Turing, Ellen Degeneres, Michelle Obama, and John Brown.

(This is just an extension of my dream to someday use time travel to give Alan Turing a hug. I'd like to give him a hug and introduce him to Ellen.)
xenologer: (angel/11)
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Scariest horror flick? The Stepford Wives, the new one.

Seriously.
xenologer: (angel/11)
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Scariest horror flick? The Stepford Wives, the new one.

Seriously.
xenologer: (angel/11)
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Scariest horror flick? The Stepford Wives, the new one.

Seriously.
xenologer: (human monsters)
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Temple in The Reapers are the Angels. At least, I felt like that growing up. The world was full of monsters, and it was just me and them. Sometimes you find someone to protect, and you do it because that's just what you do. Sometimes someone's got it in for you, and some of the time you can even see why. If you can stop them from getting you without losing so much of yourself that you hate them and start gunning for them just as hard... well, hell, you win at being a human being.

Things are good now, though. Things are so good that I feel pretty sheltered from everything that used to be commonplace to me. Neither the world nor I myself am what I thought I was looking at back when I was angry and frustrated and doing my best to fight for the scraps of companionship available to me. I live in a different world now than I did then, except that I don't. I'm still who I was then; I'm just not that person right now.

Can't complain.
xenologer: (YAY)
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The internet, people. It's pretty much my goal anyway. The singularity needs to get here right goddamn quick so that I can upload my consciousness and become a transhuman digital intelligence.

Fuck heaven. I want to spend eternity online.
xenologer: (YAY)
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The internet, people. It's pretty much my goal anyway. The singularity needs to get here right goddamn quick so that I can upload my consciousness and become a transhuman digital intelligence.

Fuck heaven. I want to spend eternity online.
xenologer: (YAY)
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The internet, people. It's pretty much my goal anyway. The singularity needs to get here right goddamn quick so that I can upload my consciousness and become a transhuman digital intelligence.

Fuck heaven. I want to spend eternity online.
xenologer: (Default)
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What isn't?
xenologer: (Default)
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What isn't?
xenologer: (Default)
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What isn't?
xenologer: (bye bye)
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I'm actually very open by now. In my head, out my mouth. I spent so long hiding and manipulating and skirting the truth without actually lying but in the end just acting all the time so that I could get by on a day to day basis. So I don't do it now.

A lot of people think I'm emotionally guarded, though, because I guard my emotions. I'm open, but not in the sense that I wear my heart on my sleeve and let just anybody stick around and keep hurting me. I cut people off pretty readily if they're fucking up, and I'm okay with that. Doesn't mean I don't open up to people; it means I shut them out if they screw up and I never look back. They can come back when they learn to act right.

Getting rid of the idiots and jerks is how I keep my life a safe space for me to be open. If someone around me makes me feel like I have to start sneaking and hiding and playing games to feel safe? They go away. Because I'm not going to live like that again.
xenologer: (bye bye)
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I'm actually very open by now. In my head, out my mouth. I spent so long hiding and manipulating and skirting the truth without actually lying but in the end just acting all the time so that I could get by on a day to day basis. So I don't do it now.

A lot of people think I'm emotionally guarded, though, because I guard my emotions. I'm open, but not in the sense that I wear my heart on my sleeve and let just anybody stick around and keep hurting me. I cut people off pretty readily if they're fucking up, and I'm okay with that. Doesn't mean I don't open up to people; it means I shut them out if they screw up and I never look back. They can come back when they learn to act right.

Getting rid of the idiots and jerks is how I keep my life a safe space for me to be open. If someone around me makes me feel like I have to start sneaking and hiding and playing games to feel safe? They go away. Because I'm not going to live like that again.
xenologer: (bye bye)
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I'm actually very open by now. In my head, out my mouth. I spent so long hiding and manipulating and skirting the truth without actually lying but in the end just acting all the time so that I could get by on a day to day basis. So I don't do it now.

A lot of people think I'm emotionally guarded, though, because I guard my emotions. I'm open, but not in the sense that I wear my heart on my sleeve and let just anybody stick around and keep hurting me. I cut people off pretty readily if they're fucking up, and I'm okay with that. Doesn't mean I don't open up to people; it means I shut them out if they screw up and I never look back. They can come back when they learn to act right.

Getting rid of the idiots and jerks is how I keep my life a safe space for me to be open. If someone around me makes me feel like I have to start sneaking and hiding and playing games to feel safe? They go away. Because I'm not going to live like that again.
xenologer: (Default)
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My car's name is Mia. Mia is short for "La Mia Macchina."
xenologer: (Default)
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My car's name is Mia. Mia is short for "La Mia Macchina."
xenologer: (Default)
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My car's name is Mia. Mia is short for "La Mia Macchina."
xenologer: (Default)
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You know what's horrible? This isn't the original question. I discovered this when I went to answer it. The question was something along the lines of, "What would you do if you found out your partner had had a sex change before you met?" But now it's all about what you'd do if they have a crime in their past.

The layers of transphobia here make me go :( so hard that I don't even feel like picking through them all. You know what I'm thinking.


Edit: innerbrat has a good entry here, including what they reported. I'm just really glad I'm not the only person who noticed this. Blah.

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