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The TMI Thread

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Partner? PARTNER? We don't need to steeenking partner!

Read what you can Britt, be informed about what you are taking.
Well, not just Britt, everyone should.
Well, not just Britt, everyone should.

I just can't stand the finality of it all.
That's my TMI. I feel like an emo dork about now.

You rock, Heidi. And you made me laugh by making me think of you dressed all emo.

>:F
I'm wearing khakis and my navy striped boatneck 3/4 sleeve tee... I do NOT look emo. I only FEEL emo. Maybe the dresswear is why I'm considering myself to be an emo dork.

NO. Makeup for the past two weeks (otherwise I'd look like Tammy Faye).


Hey, whole world -- did you hear that?

Okay Heidi, here's unsolicited advice because I went through the same thing several years ago. I totally fell for this guy Ben, he was my "perfect" guy in every way. I couldn't believe I'd met him & we dated for about a year. I knew he was the one, and I'd been looking for a loooong time.
Long story short, he eventually gave me the "I love you but not IN love" line and we broke up. I obesessed for at least 6 months about him, waiting for him to call. Finally, he called & asked me out for my Bday and we went and had a blast. At the end of the night I kissed him and it was bliss, just like it used to be, but it dawned on me that he was never going to feel that bliss with me. And I wanted someone who would feel the SAME way about me as I did him.
I told him I could never see him again, which broke my heart all over again. But it was the right thing to do! Six months later I met the guy who I eventually married, and he is exactly what I've been looking for AND I'm exactly what he's been looking for. It has to be an equal pairing, or else it's painful. The thing is he's a LOT like Ben in so many ways, but better. I think sometimes we find a match so close that we'd be happy to never explore further, but I believe there is/are those people who do match us and are better for our happiness, we just have to not give up (or obsess about the wrong one). Looking back over the last 10 years, I know that Ben & I would have been miserable & prolly divorced by now.
You are brave & you are doing the right thing even though it feels horrible. This is corny & cliche but the song that got me through my tough time was "I thank God for unanswered prayers" (partly cause Ben was a country nut) and it shows that there are amazing people & things waiting for us that we don't even know we want until we get over what we think we want now. **Big Hugs!**

Who knows... I may wake tomorrow with a huge smile on my face that I can't wipe off - we can be optimistic, right? I've got a bit to process over the next however-long-it-takes. I just need to be patient with myself, maybe?
I'm loving the virtual hugs.
OH, and Phil... ewww.

well said Misha.

Hey, whole world -- did you hear that?"
My wife went through a period when she was obsessed about the idea that my kids had lice. They didn't. Never did. But you work in public schools too long and you could definitely get paranoid.
It's so hot here I pretty much live in my underwear when at home with no one around.


And that's the advice I give to others when they come to me with their relationship problems. I'd like to think I typically live by this. However, I think love makes us stupid sometimes.
Thanks for the virtual hugs. :)

Me, too! I don't think the dogs mind it so much. When the roommate's home, though... I'm cursing him in my mind for having to wear pants. But I'm cursing him in a nice way because he's been a good friend and listener(and his girlfriend has, too).

Hey, whole world -- did you hear that?"
i had a tapeworm once. i was endlessly fascinated by it.

Tapeworms (and botflies) fascinate me, too! Fortunately, I've never had one. I don't think I'd want one, either. Have you seen this? (a tapeworm story/illustrated - don't click if you're squeamish)
I don't get people who would consider putting one in themselves on purpose, though. They even sell them online for people who want to lose weight! That's just bizarro.
Heidi wrote: "However, I think love makes us stupid sometimes. "
Some of us are stupid even without it.
Some of us are stupid even without it.

I have NEVER been able to turn my head when watching a youtube video of someone pulling out a tapeworm (there's one video of a person pulling the tapeworm through an incision in the stomach) or a botfly. It's like watching Jerry Springer or Geraldo - I know I shouldn't WANT to watch it, but I just can't tear my eyes away from it.

I have NEVER been able to turn my head when watching a youtube video of some..."
exactly!



I am not sure you enjoyed that much as watc..."
i think i went to a different school, because we didn't do anything like that. i had already experimented enough at home though. dead animals, slugs, worms you could cut in half and would still be alive.

Here, those practical classes are only for students opting for biology as major."
most of the animals were already dead. cats like to leave mice by the front door, and some other animals they only like to kill, not eat.

I have a thing with puncturing skin. I'm okay with whatever comes out of the body after it's been cut, but actually seeing the skin getting pierced or punctured makes me lightheaded and feel like I'm gonna pass out or vomit.

Cockroaches?!! EWWWW... that's seriously gross. I think I'd get the shakes just thinking about the crunching sound they would make when you'd cut into their exoskeleton. VOMIT VOMIT VOMIT!!! GRODY!

Heidi wrote: "OH!!! We didn't have to catch our worms in high school biology. I couldn't dissect the frog, though. That smell made me nauseous. Plus, our froggie had eggs in her. :("
In junior high, we had to dissect a frog, a fetal pig, a worm, and a sheep's eye. But not all on the same day.
During the summer - for kicks - we'd fry insects under a magnifying glass using the sun's rays for ignition.
In junior high, we had to dissect a frog, a fetal pig, a worm, and a sheep's eye. But not all on the same day.
During the summer - for kicks - we'd fry insects under a magnifying glass using the sun's rays for ignition.

But yes , cockroaches, frogs and worms, we had all of those in high school."
now you're making it seem like i'm a (potential) serial killer. i just liked to explore and was curious about all creatures, living or dead. seeing my father slaughter a hare was better than watching tv.

I did really badly at the practical exam on the pig. There was one on each workstation with a pin pointing to something we had to identify. But that was the spring that I couldn't use my right hand, and so the teacher's solution was to walk around the stations with me and record my answers for herself. Her hovering next to me at every station made me so nervous I forgot everything. I'm sure I passed, but I didn't do well.

But yes , cockroaches, frogs and worms, we had all of those in high school."
now y..."
you didn't need to do that, i just had to comment on it.

He added up my attributes instead of discounting me for my flaws. Boys only do the latter. We pass a pretty girl. I could never look like that or pull off that skirt. Reply: Watch what you say. You're beautiful. He's sometimes fatherly at dinner, but he can't help it. He feels my arm, and he tells me how he loves the smoothness of my skin (Thanks, Buffalo Bill) and how my color contrasts with the color of his skin. He holds my hand. His hands are so warm. Why are your hands warm? He's always loved my eyes and my lips. But he wants me for my mind. Wait, honey, don't I get a kiss? No one's ever wanted to kiss me before. I turn around, expecting his cheek, but he offers me his mouth. I take it; this is long overdue. He tastes of the beer he drank with dinner, the sweat on his upper lip, and his lust. So much lust. He lingers while I pretend to fumble in my pocket for my keys. We want more time, but we can't change who we are. Goodbye. We must do this again sometime.
I miss him.
*sigh*