::............... inhabit corners.::

proxemics is the study of how people interact with and relate to the inanamate objects in the spaces they inhabit. relationship proxemics is anthrobabble applied to my life.
:: talk to me:my corner: book reviews(fixed, so click here!):my list collection::
[::..just me..::]
[::penguin from suse::]
[::..there are some seriously weird things online, other than me darn it, check out some of the more intersting ones..::]
:: freebozz electric - yeah zork!::
::info and petition about the armenian genocide. my brother pointed this out ::
:: the spark, take quizes, waste time, and read about some really weird experiments. very cool excpet for the gender quiz which called me a guy::
::stick figure death theatre recomended by movie steve::
:: this guy is selling imortality for free. creepy fun ::
:: gag gifts such as toxic waste candy are found here::
:: the fun stuff that never quite hits the headlines is here::
:: dress up jesus - from my charmingly odd friend jeff, who wanted me to mention he doesn't hate christians, he just has a since of humor as twisted as mine...::
::be nice to penguins, darnit::
:: urban legends, the scholarly take. recommended by my guy ::
[::..nowhere did i claim that i was normal..::]
[::...neither are most of the people i know, but normal's boring, anyway..::]
:: my guy. his friends call him a charming booger, i think you'll see why. (and yes the redhead is me)::
:: nikki,who puts her writings and rantings here,actually trusted me to come up with a cool tagline for this link. ::
:: emily, a friend from school who writes very nifty angsty poems.::
:: dru, who is still ignoring the fact that those of us without lj's can't be on his friends list, has a demented pic of himself here.::
:: greg, my old assistant manager's short lived flirtation with blogger. i've broken this link at his request.::
:: kari, my step sister, who hasn't updated this in a while now.::
:: dara, my old roomate and one of the people i'm happiest i knowwho has finally given my the link bug her to add her new poems, "none of your business" rocks!::
:: joanna, who has abandoned geocities for an LJ. bah. i still like my blog ::
:: my mom. who will have a better page for her product as soon as we figure out the details and i make it for her::
:: jason, my ex coworker who has since ran away to arizona, has his art work up here::
:: my dad, this is from his business page, but there's a decent picture of him.::
:: james, full of shit but writes pretty good music, has his band's web page here.::
:: my friend steve discets movies, and actually links back to me yeah!, here.::
:: jill, aka penelope, the sister that embarasses my old district manager. most recently seen talking about her implants in the November issue of Jane.::
[::..speak up! there's a forum for everyone, here's a few of the more interesting one's i've found..::]
:: Scarleteen Forums, enlightened, alt. lifesyle friendly sex ed.::
:: hitchhikers guide to the galaxy. almost everything under and including the sun is discussed here. douglas adams won't soon be forgotten.::
:: pro scurvy. i don't know if they're serious. it's strangely facinating, tho, somehow...::
:: The Thin (and reinvented at a new address) Page, an interesting subculture lives here. please don't flame them and eat bandwith, ok? they've heard it all already..::
:: Marigold, add 1 part sleepover and 2 parts political rally to blender with dash canadian accent. mix. enjoy...::
:: lord of the rings gaming forum. geeky? yes. fun? infinately so....::
:: Blogger Forum, fix your code...::
::.starting now.........::

:: Saturday ::

so i'm in wilson, again. and just putting up a sentence to make sure this is working right.
:: 9/06/2003 01:32:00 PM [+] ::
:: Tuesday ::
so there were some total demon children at my job the other day, although calling them that is a an affront to demons everywhere, and to be honest i'm not sure that they were even actually children. maybe they were destructo robots. whatever they were their parents were encouraging their behavior. playing catch with sweaters. climbing shelves. wearing hats and ties and dragging them around and stepping on them. choking each other with said ties. grabbing the staplers from the register area and stapling each other's fingers. putting the then provided bandaids over their eyes and running into people. it would have been cute in a movie or soemthign but in person it was scary. what were their parents thinking?

so i'm going to stop being a hermit. i got a surprise phone call from tera, who i hadn't talked to in i don't even want to figure out how long, b/c she and her gf were in the city visiting friends. and it was really cool to see her again, and meet tanya (who was really cool) and get a valid current email address for someone i never should have lost track of in the first place. it should have been more sureal than it was, maybe, but it was a really good thing. must remember to call beth and thank her for giving tera my number. even if i did spend wayyyy to much money on mediocher french food. so yeah, i have to stop being a hermit. now i just have to deprogram the "no-i'm-busy" instincts out. and find my old phone book. and hope people are actually willing to call me back. but that i guess is the price for being so isolationist in the first place.

one of my customers stuck up for me! when my boss told him that i needed to fold things and she'd find him someone else to help him...he said he'd leave and come back on my next shift. so she had to let me help him, and she was embarassed, and he told her boss about the whole thing. she's going to take it out on me i know, but that was way cool anyway.

oh yeah, mighty joe youngs is actually a good restauraunt if far more expensive than i should even think about, but any place that has buffalo steak (very good actually), serves berneise sauce on the side with all its steaks (and a garlic sauce, and their house steak sauce) and makes their own coffee icecream with chocolate espresso beans has a right to overcharge for things, i guess. especially when they give you homemade peanut brittle with desert.
:: 9/02/2003 02:40:00 PM [+] ::

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