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jacktellslies) wrote2006-03-30 09:38 am
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Ride on the pants triumphing.
Class feels like this impenetrable divide. It is not, I don't think, that I cannot bridge the gap, but that it is difficult to maintain a relationship with people who do not realize that the chasm is there at all.
The porn was disappointing, but a friend revealed that she thought that a seven inch long dildo was huge, and I was just fascinated. I fell asleep with the remains of a teacup of bad red wine next to my bed.
I think that I am in love with Caesar.
Let the old ruffian know
I have many other ways to die; meantime
Laugh at his challange.
Teach me to be cruel, and to lie. I've never been half as good at it as I've wanted to be.
The porn was disappointing, but a friend revealed that she thought that a seven inch long dildo was huge, and I was just fascinated. I fell asleep with the remains of a teacup of bad red wine next to my bed.
I think that I am in love with Caesar.
Let the old ruffian know
I have many other ways to die; meantime
Laugh at his challange.
Teach me to be cruel, and to lie. I've never been half as good at it as I've wanted to be.
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social(?) class, though, is unavoidable to me. some people put me at ease, while others make me distinctly uncomfortable, and it really does seem that there's a divide -- across sense of humor, social behavior, etiquette, education, just about everything -- between the folks i like and the ones i don't. it makes me feel a bit of a snob, but i can't seem to not discriminate based on that sort of class...
i really don't see it as a social ill, though. social class just strikes me as people flocking to other people with whom they feel comfortable. no one likes everyone she knows equally; why should anyone be expected to pretend she does?
sorry ^_^;
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