22 Apr 2007 seemaxrun 24 Comments men, relationships, women Permalink today.... i have such dangerous thoughts today i am dreaming awake where the art work comes from : that is a shot by alfonso batalla i cannot find a better link for him 24 Responses to today…. Woeful April 22, 2007 at 1:50 pm Danger can be an opiate. Don’t let it entice you with the promise of immediate gratification at the expense of your long-term goals or happiness. Trust what you know to be true. max April 22, 2007 at 2:05 pm Danger and enticement are underrated. Stiletto April 22, 2007 at 2:07 pm And you’re not going to share those musings? max April 22, 2007 at 2:09 pm Nope. Anita Marie April 22, 2007 at 5:24 pm Today I took a test and found out that I am: Independent Sexy It said: You drive men crazy with your “playing hard to get act” Except, it’s really not an act at all. You’re a strong, sexy woman with her own life and interests. And that makes men even more interested in you! ********* Of course I was wearing a sweatshirt and my favorite pair of ripped up jeans and I’m not sure but I think there’s pizza sauce in my hair- when I took the test…oooh yes, just call me The Hot House Passion Flower amm max April 22, 2007 at 5:54 pm From now on you are the hot house passion flower. Anita Marie April 22, 2007 at 5:56 pm What a way to end the weekend! max April 22, 2007 at 6:01 pm It is not over yet. You could be empress before midnight. Woeful April 22, 2007 at 6:13 pm “Danger and enticement are underrated.” — Just don’t shoot your eye out. max April 22, 2007 at 6:16 pm Cautious man. Didn’t you ever embrace something you knew could hurt? Vanessa April 22, 2007 at 8:44 pm Dangerous thoughts make life worth living. cinemagypsy April 22, 2007 at 10:37 pm I like dreaming awake. Pass some of that here. Could use some danger too, script pages, ya know? Stiletto April 22, 2007 at 11:26 pm Oh Vanessa that is so accurate. I wonder if there are two initials floating around within Max’s sublime daydreams. max April 22, 2007 at 11:34 pm Most of the time. Scary. Jennifer April 23, 2007 at 12:40 am Spill your guts…… What are you dreaming about? I mean who? max April 23, 2007 at 12:43 am Jennifer, you goof ball, who do you think? You wrote a freaking ode to the guy. Think. Stiletto April 23, 2007 at 7:02 am Max, it’s understandable. I chased a guy for five years and only when I threw in the towel (partly out of frustration, mostly of out practicality) did he beg me to come visit him in the Bahamas. Turns out he had a girlfriend the whole time. By the time he was freed up, I’d lost interest. (Plus I had to question his mental stability. He tried to kill himself by hacksawing his wrist after she dumped him). Stiletto April 23, 2007 at 7:03 am Jennifer is being sarcastic, right? Um, let’s see, girlfriend – it’s those people who climb a tree and do bad things at the top. max April 23, 2007 at 12:58 pm I am going to say, Just say no to the hacksaw guy. Jeez. I do not really chase men. I might flutter about and behave in uncharacteristic and obvious ways some, but I do not think men really want you unless they will swim through croc infested waters to have you. And I could not be a convenience. It is not in my nature. Stiletto April 23, 2007 at 3:22 pm Oh well, I thought chasing men was a sport… He’s a little hottie. I still try to hook up with him on occasion but I think he has a girlfriend now. I tracked him down in the Bahamas(I’m good at finding people) and he emailed me but then he disappeared. Did I mention he is a serious dope fiend? He loves smoking weed. Maybe he just forgot. Stiletto April 23, 2007 at 3:24 pm Speaking of which, I have to go track down an IP address for some girl that is getting stalked by another psycho girl. This should be fun! Stiletto April 23, 2007 at 3:54 pm Getting back to hacksaw buy, he spent a long time in therapy trying to get that hand back to form. I don’t even know what a hacksaw looks like. I suppose I should google it. max April 23, 2007 at 3:57 pm I has a real thin wicked sharp blade. I tried to cut some pavers with one one time and it did not go so well, those pavers were too tough for me, but it could do some nifty damage to a wrist. If someone could keep sawing through the pain. I cannot imagine doing that to myself. Ow. Jennifer April 23, 2007 at 5:05 pm “keep sawing through the pain” You are really helping with my diet there is no way I can eat. the nanny got diet cherry coke and It tastes like diet coke while sucking on a cough drop. I think it needs whiskey. Leave a ReplyYour email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *Comment * Name * Email * Website Save my name, email, and website in this browser for the next time I comment.