Movie Night, Randomness.
Random things:
( Look At These Fucking Peppers )
( Curves )

royal_spice came down to Socorro Saturday night and we went to the Festival of the Cranes on Sunday. I didn't really get any good photos of cranes, but I got lots of snow geese. Photos from the Festival of the Cranes
I also uploaded the panoramas from last week's North Baldy Trip.

The questions overlap, so I'm going to have a sort of overlapped answer. I don't fully know what I want from life. As regards work, I hope to keep making enough money such that I don't need to worry about money too much. I'd like to do work more enjoyable/fulfilling than the programming I'm doing now. There are other jobs in the computer field that appeal more, but I'm not really qualified for them yet. What I'm doing now can be used as a stepping stone though. I'd kind of like to eventually get an SJD and become a judge somewhere, but I don't want to go back to school for any graduate degrees until I have a much larger savings base than I currently have and deciding to go to school for another 7-10 years isn't a decision I'm ready to make right now. I'd also like to be able to make convention organization a paying job somehow, but there are location issues with that (it would be much easier if I lived in a major metro area, and NM doesn't have any of those).
The immediate plan is for me to stay at PMC and save money as well I can (I need to budget better, but even with my lax budgeting, I'm saving a sizable portion of every paycheck, 15%-40%) until near Lauren's graduation. The plan then is for me to find a better job, hopefully in the western WA area, and we would move to that job after she graduates. We don't have enough information at this time to really plan more specifically. We'll see where we are in another ~year and have more things roughly figured out.
Of the parts of the country I've visited or lived, I like the Pacific north west the best. I really dislike the climate here in NM. The dryness and altitude work together to make my lungs strain with a near continuous low level amount of pain (I'm able to ignore it most of the time, except for especially dry days, but it's still annoying). I sleep waaay better in a more humid, lower altitude place. Washington appeals to me for the general prettiness in addition to the climate reasons. The Seattle area appeals to me more specifically because I already have a bunch of friends there, through PAX and other things. Depending on where political things go, I might like to leave the country on a long-term basis. I'm not really worldly enough to go anywhere but Canada in the soon, but I think I'd have time to get ready for many places if it came to that.
I have vague plans and goals, but nothing is really very long term. I want to be happy. I want my loved ones to be happy. I don't want to hurt others to do that. I deal with situations as they come and try to make them fit the goals, though I don't just stand by and wait/hope for fortune to come to me without effort.
It makes the most sense to tell this in chronological order, so I will. I was waaay awkward back in middle and high school. I had very few friends and none of them were close. I was very intimidated by nearly all girls. I wasn't able to ask someone out until 10th grade and I didn't go on a date until 12th. My first date was with a somewhat skanky, hick, nerd girl that I met in court (I was pleading down a speeding ticket and she was another girl's alibi for a trespassing charge). We only went out once, and we kissed at the end, but it wasn't memorable (I can't even recall her name). I ended up going on one other date during high school. We went to a bunch of yard sales in the afternoon and then saw a community theatre version of Jesus Christ Superstar in the evening. We were friends before and after, and our one date was technically cheating because she didn't tell her steady boy about it, but I didn't feel guilty about it because he was a jerk.
My first weekend at college, I met a girl, B, and her annoying roommate T (that I thought was her brother at the time). We didn't see each other much the first semester. Our second semester, we had Calc II together and quickly became good friends and started dating a few weeks later. T is gone for Air Force training and B has a new roommate while he's gone. I then find out that B and T are not siblings; they are married. She says that she married him only to get in-state tuition and that she's talking to lawyers so she can divorce him. I'm young and stupid, so I believe her. T is gone for about 18 months and she and I date during most of this time. Toward the end of his being gone, she tells me she tells me that she's going to stay with T because he's going to kill himself if she leaves him. We break up. T threatens my life on multiple occasions, but never follows through with any of the threats. We generally avoid each other forever. B and I never become friends again. I later find out that nearly the whole time she was with me, she was cheating with another guy. T finds out about this other guy, but never threatens him, and becomes somewhat friendly. I don't know what went on there. I had some bad feelings for the other guy for a while, but we're cool now. I wouldn't have had bad feelings for him or B if they had been honest with me. I might not have liked it, but I think I would have dealt with it better. I can't know for sure.
About a year goes by and then I date another girl for a few months. At the end, she tells me that we were just friends the whole time and that I am now too clingy to even be her friend. She dumps me. I may have misinterpreted some things, but we were doing lots of things new couples do together, like going out on dates as often as we could and spending all of our free time together.
A few months later, I met J. We went out once just before summer break. She was going to be out of town for the summer, so nothing much happened then. When she got back for the fall semester, we spent a bunch of time together the few days before classes started. The first day of classes, we both just kind of realized that we were dating. We were pretty happy together for the first ~10 months. There was a girl in Texas I was friends with and there was potential for more. I was going to be in her part of Texas pretty soon. I asked J if it would be OK if I had sex with this other girl if it came up. She was really offended that I asked. I told her that I wasn't going to cheat on her or lie to her and that I'd always ask about things first. Since she wasn't OK with it, I said I wouldn't do anything with the girl and I didn't when I saw her a few weeks later.
We generally aggravated each other often. I was losing interest and she felt stronger for me than I did for her. These things came together along with a particularly bad fight to cause us to break up after ~21 months. I was in Alaska doing an internship at UAF the summer after we broke up. We talked on the phone often and reformed our friendship. She dated another guy that summer, but the relationship was falling apart by the time I got back in the fall. As a friend, I comforted her during the last throes of her relationship and for a while after. Since she was at my house often, it had sparked the interest of one of my friends. He asked me if I thought she might be interested in him. I said I didn't know if she would be, but that he would be really good for her. They started dating a few days later and have been happily together for about 2 years now.
While I was comforting J after her break, I was hitting on a girl I knew from the Anime club. We spent a good amount of time together when we could. We both had very busy schedules that didn't overlap much, so this wasn't a large amount of time. She didn't realise I was interested in her in a more than friends way and I didn't realize she was a closet lesbian. At the end of that semester, we had a very blunt conversation and realized where we were with things. We stayed friends but didn't see each other nearly as much as before. By the following spring break (2005), she was online-dating a girl and the girl was going to come and visit during her spring break, a different week than ours. M (the visiting girlfriend) and I met and became fast friends.
Also in that fall I met Lauren, but only barely. I was sort of friends with Pi, but didn't know him well. I met A through LJ. She was going to be transferring from somewhere in MA to NMT in January and was trying to meet some people before she got here. Coincidence shown on things, and she was to be Lauren's dorm roommate that spring. I went over the day she was moving in to help her move her stuff. I ended up spending the day with Lauren and Pi before A got there. A ended up upgrading her room a few days later and Lauren was roommate free for the semester. Nothing ever developed with A and I, but that's a good thing because after getting to know her some, I found out that we aren't very compatible. Lauren and I became very close friends, and after some discussion with Pi, started dating, on very restricted terms, at the end of the semester. That semester, I also renewed my friendships with the Casa Imbri crowd, after being distant for a few years prior. Only after entering into our vee did we learn the word polyamory and that there were many poly people we already knew in the area that would be supportive. Lauren and I became closer during the summer and the restrictions slowly fell away as both Pi and Lauren became more comfortable with being poly. I got a blood clot behind my left knee in August, and I needed Lauren's comfort to get through my trying time. I needed someone to stay with me constantly in case the clot broke free and I needed to be rushed to the ER, so Lauren was allowed to sleep over. Things were calm after the first few days and the chance of an embolism was significantly lower. I hope to never again be in a position where having an embolism has a high likelihood. If I ever end up in some sort of similar situation, I hope I have similarly supportive people. Pretty much all of the restrictions fell away shortly after. Lauren, Pi and I still have our vee and things are generally working.
That September, I saw M at an anime convention in Denver, but nothing more than friends happened because I hadn't yet told her that I was crushing on her.
In December, I moved out of my old house, Pi and Lauren moved out of the dorm and we all moved into our current house. I met S shortly before then. S and I grated on each other very much. We later became friends and, for a while, lovers. We just stopped having sex and seeing each other often at some point. I'm not sure where our relationship is now, because we give each other mixed signals constantly and I don't really know what I want and I have even less of an idea of what she wants. She and I need to talk about it at some point.
In March, I emailed M (she lives far away), explaining my attraction. She said she was interested in me too and whenever next we saw each other in person, "It would be quite interesting and I'd be up for it ^_^". We used to talk online often, but then she disappeared for a while. She had a bunch of issues crash on her and needed to retreat from most of her friends for a while. She's getting better and we've been talking some of late, so things are looking up. She's hopefully going to come out to NM sometime in the coming winter or spring.
You know the next relationship history part because it's you. We have fun, and we'll see where it goes.
The above is not 100% complete because there are a few times when I went out with someone once or similar not-yet-a-relationship things that have been left out. They aren't terribly important to this narrative, so I didn't write about them.
And if you want to know what you can do to help? Don't be terrorized. They terrorize more of us if they kill some of us, but the dead are beside the point. If we give in to fear, the terrorists achieve their goal even if they were arrested. If we refuse to be terrorized, then they lose -- even if their attacks succeed.

According to the IRS, in 2001 (the most recent year examined) the government lost more than $340 billion in uncollected taxes. This is money that is actually owed to the federal government — not money that taxpayers have been able to legally avoid paying through creative accounting or the clever use of loopholes. This is a substantial sum. It is approximately 20 times what the federal government spends on Temporary Assistance to Needy Families (TANF) each year, the main welfare program for poor families. It is 55 times what the federal government spends on Head Start and almost 100 times annual foreign aid spending for Sub-Saharan Africa. Alternatively, the taxes that go unpaid each year are 30 percent of what the federal government actually collects in income taxes (personal and corporate). This means that if the federal government could find a way to get tax evaders to pay their bills, then tax rates could be reduced for everyone by 25 percent, and the federal government would have the same amount of money.
None of this might have happened had the US and the European Union seized the opportunity created by Hamas's success in the elections last January. Hamas would have extended its unilateral truce into a long-term ceasefire agreement, had the world community recognised it as a legitimate representative of the Palestinians and sought to persuade the Israelis that dealing with Hamas was their best option.I generally side with the Arabs when the issue of Israel comes up, so I like it when well reasoned arguments against Israeli actions are published. It should be noted that I'm not an anti-semite; I have no more qualms with Judaism than with any other of the Abrahamic religions. I am against terrorism in general (which means I also don't like a lot of the stuff some of the Arab nations/groups have done), especially terrorism being conducted with money from my taxes with the implied support of my government. Israel being a U.S. supported terrorist state offends me and I'd like them to stop being terrorists or the U.S. to revoke all aid to Israel (which would cause a major war and the problem would eventually resolve itself through the deaths of millions).
[Dr. Shaber] is not a political activist or a conspiracy theorist; in addition to her own practice, she's Kaiser Permanente's director of women's health services for northern California and head of the HMO's Women's Health Research Institute. Yet this decidedly mainstream doctor and administrator says, "I no longer trust FDA decisions or materials generated [by the government]. Ten years ago, I would not have had to scrutinize government information. Now I don't feel comfortable giving it to my patients."
Many prominent figures in science and public health think they know the answer. "People believe that religiously based social conservatives have direct lines to the powers that be within the U.S. government, the administration, Congress, and are influencing public-health policy, practice and research in ways that are unprecedented and very dangerous," says Judith Auerbach, Ph.D., a former NIH official who is now a vice president at the nonprofit American Foundation for AIDS Research. In fact, Glamour, has found that on issues ranging from STDs to birth control, some radical conservative activists have used fudged and sometimes flatly false data to persuade the government to promote their agenda of abstinence until marriage. The fallout: Young women now read false data on government websites, learn bogus information in federally funded sex-education programs and struggle to get safe, legal contraceptives—all of which, critics argue, may put them at greater risk for unplanned pregnancies and STDs.
The classic beginner's mistake in Argentina is to neglect the first steak of the day. You will be tempted to just peck at it or even skip it altogether, rationalizing that you need to save yourself for the much larger steak later that night. But this is a false economy, like refusing to drink water in the early parts of a marathon. That first steak has to get you through the afternoon and half the night, until the restaurants begin to open at ten; the first steak is what primes your system to digest large quantities of animal protein, and it's the first steak that buffers the sudden sugar rush of your afternoon ice cream cone. The midnight second steak might be more the glamorous one, standing as it does a good three inches off the plate, but all it has to do is get you up and out of the restaurant and into bed (for the love of God, don't forget to drink water).
[Christian activist Gregory S. Baylor] says he supports policies that protect people from discrimination based on race and gender. But he draws a distinction that infuriates gay rights activists when he argues that sexual orientation is different — a lifestyle choice, not an inborn trait.I see a very simple counter to this argument: being Christian is "a lifestyle choice, not an inborn trait" so, by his reasoning, taking any legal actions to protect them is unreasonable.
...dire pronouncements about new forms of entertainment are old hat. It goes like this: Young people embrace an activity. Adults condemn it. The kids grow up, no better or worse than their elders, and the moral panic subsides. Then the whole cycle starts over.
How do you know?
For me, it's how I feel when I haven't been able to talk to her or hold her in over ~18 hours. She fills a hole I didn't even know was there before and now it hurts when it's empty. I'm the happiest I've ever been and it's mostly due to our relationship.
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