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Jennifer

I am here for Friends

About Me

Unlike certain people that have to remain closed off from the world, I'll tell a stranger my life story. You are that stranger. So... I was born in Chicago in 1986, along with my twin. Moved to El Paso. Following marital problems, I moved with my respective parents all across Texas and into Mexico for a while. High school in Houston (driving in H-town fucking rocks, public school there is really dangerous though). Sent someone to hell. Now I'm at UT-Austin, majoring in Biochemistry, first-year sophomore. I work with a couple of GLBTQA organizations here, and if you have a problem with that you can seriously burn in hell. Right now. Start burning. I also want to do undergrad research here, and become a geneticist. I write for Contumacy (fucking conservatives) and Que (yay gay), and basically bum around for most part. Dated someone. Fucking conservative. Then John broke it off. Dating Hal know...my Jew! Oh yeah--was born into Christianity, practiced Judaism instead (shalom motherfucker), turned atheist, practiced Islam (salaam motherfucker). Now...my religion is a secret that I only let the best of friends know too much about. A bit of a survey of Abram's religions, and look where I end up. That says something, doesn't it? I need my meds. WHERE ARE THEY? --Jenn

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

Intellectuals, activists, philosophers, teachers, professors, Alexander the Great, Harvey Milk, Ellen (j/k), my real father (j/k again, I think I know who he is), a true political moderate, someone that doesn't gush about Edwards being attractive (stupid fucks)...no one for relationships. Ooh, and Clinton. I'll hug him for the few good things he did, and beat the crap out of him for everything else. And Bush...I'll give him some hot cocoa and say, "It's okay, champ, some of us aren't meant for brainwork." Can I meet Jesus? I really want to meet Abraham, actually. Or better yet--Ishmael. How about someone that voted in 2000 and knew why? And people that want gay marriage to be legalized, and males that don't think bi chicks are hotter than straight chicks, and bi guys that are actually bi, and... Woody Allen. I hear he's my real father. Thank God I escaped the cradle.

My Blog

Sigh

It's been two months with Hal, to the date. Sigh. Things are always changing. I'm talking to John a lot more recently, which is kind of weird, but more in an unexpected-friendness weirdness than bu...
Posted by on Sun, 09 Jan 2005 09:28:00 GMT

...

Fuck everyone and everything. I wish it would all disappear. And fuck you for leaving me all alone.
Posted by on Wed, 03 Nov 2004 23:51:00 GMT

Adam Davis

How does this happen to you Why did you enter this setup are you going to be fine, guy? are you going to be fine...? All that you need is someone to snuggle up with someone to listen to you som...
Posted by on Mon, 18 Oct 2004 09:20:00 GMT

Choose or lose

Can you not change my mind with words, but must manipulate me with emotion? How dare you--they are my people too my brothers and sisters across the world Can you not change my mind with logic b...
Posted by on Fri, 15 Oct 2004 21:23:00 GMT

endosymbiosis

Caffeine platelets gunpowder lymphocytes shattered ruby blood cells lighthing plasma marble skin cells wire hair follicles volcanic hormones colander pores I am an aggregate
Posted by on Thu, 14 Oct 2004 15:12:00 GMT

Depression/mania

...no one understands my chemical illusions, my internalized fallacies of composition, the darkness I try to cast over everything out of my sense of necessary peril. I sound faux goth. ======= Standin...
Posted by on Thu, 14 Oct 2004 03:22:00 GMT

Depression/mania

...no one understands my chemical illusions, my internalized fallacies of composition, the darkness I try to cast over everything out of my sense of necessary peril. I sound faux goth. ======= Standin...
Posted by on Thu, 14 Oct 2004 03:22:00 GMT

Depression/mania

...no one understands my chemical illusions, my internalized fallacies of composition, the darkness I try to cast over everything out of my sense of necessary peril. I sound faux goth. =======  ...
Posted by on Thu, 14 Oct 2004 03:22:00 GMT

Depression/mania

...no one understands my chemical illusions, my internalized fallacies of composition, the darkness I try to cast over everything out of my sense of necessary peril. I sound faux goth. =======  Sta...
Posted by on Thu, 14 Oct 2004 03:22:00 GMT

Depression/mania

...no one understands my chemical illusions, my internalized fallacies of composition, the darkness I try to cast over everything out of my sense of necessary peril. I sound faux goth. =======  Sta...
Posted by on Thu, 14 Oct 2004 03:22:00 GMT