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ginavagina

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About Me


Sobered....so bored. But it could be worse. So about me... most people either love me or hate me, there's not much in-between. I'm loud and opinionated and I'm not scared to voice those opinions... and I must admit at times I even enjoy alienating people. I figure anyone who's easily alienated wouldn't last long in my world anyway, so it's better to just weed em out early and get it over with. But once you're in my circle of friends you have an ally for life. To me, the most important thing in my life are the people in it. My friends have always been my family- especially the amazing people who I've known from when I was a kid. The people who have seen me at my best and at my worst and have always had my back and been there for me regardless. These are the people I would do anything for, and be glad to do it. Basically I'm nice to everyone right out of the gate, and everyone starts out on a good note in my book. The only times I'm not nice to people are when they're not nice to me (or my friends) first. And once that happens, it's on. As my favorite astrological book says, "Anyone who purposefully angers a Scorpio is either insane or a masocist." The way I see it, you fuck with the bull, you get the horns. I won't start it, but if you do then I guarantee I'll finish it. Above all else I value LOYALTY. Unfortunately this seems like a foreign concept to a lot of people. I consider myself a giver, and I will give unselfishly and unendingly to the people who I love and who deserve it. But I'm not a sucker- I beleive in give and take. If it seems to be that I'm always the one giving and the other person is always the one taking and there's no effort on their part to have my back when I'm down and out or in need of support, I will quickly end that relationship and never look back. That's the thing about me (and other Scorpios in general..)- I never forget a kindness OR a slight... and I pay back both tenfold. Because, to reiterate, it's all about LOYALTY. I cannot, will not, and never will tolerate disloyalty. I invest a lot of emotion into the people in my life- which makes it awesomely beautiful if they reciprocate, and horribly painful when it goes unrequited. So painful that I just can't deal with it. In those situations I'd rather just cut and run than stay and get trampled. In conlusion, there's a thin line between love and hate, especially in my world- the harder I love you the stronger I'll hate you if you break my heart. So why even take chances? Why not just close myself off and deaden my emotions and not ever give anyone the chance to hurt me? Because there's no greater feeling than love, nothing as special as kindredness, closeness, and familiarity with others. The highs are high and the lows are low (oh yea, I'm bipolar) and when you put yourself out there there's a chance of being hurt- but if you don't take that chance then you never reap the rewards that can come of those feelings. And so my life goes. I put it all out there and let the chips fall where they may. I've loved and been loved, hurt and been hurt, laughed and been laughed at, cried and been cried over. This is my life in all its beautiful, strange and fucked-up glory... and you're welcome to be a part of it. If you're strong enough.

My Interests

Astrology, traveling, writing poetry, reading, cities, guitar, the ocean, animals, wearable-art, menstrual art, talking with people, wandering around the LES, sleeping outside, being dirty, being clean, baking, arts & crafts, docs, sociology/social welfare, human rights, prisoners rights, system reform, tarot, palmistry, numerology

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Music:

Lots and lots and lots and lots of different stuff. a lot of 90's grunge & alternative, also indie rock, punk, house, blues,classic rock, some industrial, some techno-- and NOT a fan of country music or religious/christian rock, no new-wave/new-age, and for some reason the voice of Stevie Nicks makes me want to tear my hair out, so no Stevie-vocalized Fleetwood Mac.

Movies:

Dangerous Liaisons, Bully, Birth, Pulp Fiction, Last Days, Fight Club, Bucket of Blood, Psycho Beach Party, Meet the Feebles, Donny Darko, Ginger Snaps, Crows, American Psycho, Run Lola Run, A Clockwork Orange, Gia, The Butterfly Effect, What the bleep do we know, Harold & Maude, Heavenly Creatures, Pretty Things, American History X, What About Bob, Arlington Road, Underworld, May, Million Dollar Hotel, Wild at Heart, Table for Three, Do the Right Thing, Hellraiser, Halloween, a bunch of others I can't think of right now...

Television:

Adult Swim! Sitcom Reruns! Talk Shows! Reality TV! E! some fav series are Strip Mall, Strangers with Candy, and, of course, The Tribe!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Books:

"...It was the thrill that got me going, but it was the money also- secret money, quick as a flash money, money that was all mine. Because my mind doesn't have to go where my body goes. My soul isn't in my mouth- but plenty of men would pay good money to be in there. I'm a nice, well-balanced girl, I told myself, a girl in search of a better life... I'm twenty-seven, nice looking. I've never minded sex and I've never had money of my own, not notes coming into your pocket quicker than they drift out- not so much that you could throw the notes up in the air and they'd flutter down around your head. You could whack men off for that sort of money- a few quick flicks of the wrist- whereas you'd have to do a job for years and the money would just slow-drip into your hands like Chinese torture, so limited and mean it slips away between your fingers before you've had any pleasure from it. This way you get to feel the notes, the fatness of them, the warm heaviness of coin in your purse. It's for me, this money- and anyway, the truth is it gets easy once you've done it a few times- you learn to put away the disgust. A person can get use to anything: think of undertakers, or those poor fuckers at the scene of the crime, or medical students. So you pluck them from the park, take them, take their money, let them go again. They're nothing to me, these men, their hearts bumping away in their jackets as they lose themselves... In the end they're gone and only the money's left behind." - 'Me and the Fat Man' by Julie Myerson. ANDPermanent Midnight, The Prophet, Desolation Angels, On the Road, Poetry and Purgatory, anything on astrology, occult, death, new age, and lots of other stuff- anything interesting.

Heroes:

Everyone striving to make today better than tomorrow. Those who treat others the way they'd like to be treated.

My Blog

life is depressing

what do normal people do?  is it suppose to be a conselation that there are a lot of things i could, even should be doing- even thought none of those things appeal to me? overall i am lonely, con...
Posted by ginavagina on Thu, 29 May 2008 02:46:00 PST

We of Infinite Value...

Sometimes we just need to be reminded! A well-known speaker started off his seminar by holding up a $20.00 bill. In the room of 200, he asked, "Who would like this $20 bill?" Hands started going up. H...
Posted by ginavagina on Thu, 27 Sep 2007 12:46:00 PST