For me, there's occasionally an instant attraction to a person where I go dear in the headlights and just want to bask in the person, absorb the person, be absorbed by the person.

Historically, as an aside, those haven't ended well for me if they've gone anywhere. But anyhow.

It's not as common for me as knowing someone for a while and coming to the same conclusion.

There's one guy I couldn't be friends with because I couldn't speak English properly around him. But he short-circuited a whole lot of things in my brain and loins anyway. Goddamned freak.

I wish I liked orange more, because then I'd totally buy this shirt.

Wow, P-C. I didn't realise they were now forcing you to have a Twitter or FB account

Man, I hate that. I read Alyssa Rosenberg's blog over at Think Progress, and she's great, but I can't comment there because they've tied it to Facebook only. Bollocks to that!

I went for a long run in the hills this morning and three hours later, after a long shower & two hot cups of tea, I'm still chilled. Argh.

There's one guy I couldn't be friends with because I couldn't speak English properly around him. But he short-circuited a whole lot of things in my brain and loins anyway. Goddamned freak.

Oh man, I hate it when I can feel myself giggling and BLUSHING and can't do a thing to stop it. And not finding words, and outright staring. Not that you do that, ita !, that's just how it manifests with me sometimes. There's a couple of drag kings, in particular, that I cannot act normal around. Embarrassing.

I read Alyssa Rosenberg's blog over at Think Progress, and she's great, but I can't comment there because they've tied it to Facebook only. Bollocks to that!

Yeah, that bothers me too. And I don't actually want to sign up for Disqus either.

Not that you do that, ita !, that's just how it manifests with me sometimes

Me, I go blank and leave the room, lest any of the above happen.

It seems to be lunchtime. I can't work out what to do. I mean, eat lunch, obviously. But beyond that generality, I'm pretty much lost.

There's a couple of drag kings, in particular, that I cannot act normal around. Embarrassing.

The infamous V. Oh and...OH MY GOD I FORGOT.

eta: A. Oh thank goodness.

I'm only assuming you're talking about the same drag kings *I* can't act normal around, and that even my gay male friends have crushes on.

Speaking of crushes...my mother's gastro surgeon...I'd totally hit that. And so would my sister. And I think my mother has a crush on him too. It's really quite pathetic. But when he'd walk into my mother's hospital room, all the women would go laser focus on him, and not just because he was talking about my mother's health. Because he was DREAMY.

But since I'm a non-touchy person, I take touching seriously.

::remembers the look on Jesse's face when he hugged her on the streets of New York::

And I don't actually want to sign up for Disqus either.

At least with Disqus you can use OpenID. Although I was commenting enough over at TNC's place that I gave in and signed up.

Disqus is blocked at work. So now there are a whole bunch of sites that don't have comments any more.