Whatever!...i do what i want!
FluffyTheRedOne
read my profile
sign my guestbook

Visit FluffyTheRedOne's Xanga Site!

Name: Gabrielle Joy
Birthday: 12/23/1987
Gender: Female


Interests: pop culture from the past few decades (i want to learn about this so people stop looking at me as the baby), psychology, various cultures and religions, mythology, science fiction, and whatever other cool things float across my line of vision
Expertise: Correcting other people's grammar and spelling.
Occupation: peon


Message: message me
AIM: fluffytheredone


Member Since: 3/1/2005
True

SubscriptionsSites I Read
rainbowbrite2200
strawberries_and_honey
HereInMyVoid
DearRicky
DyingWhileIWaitToDie
ItsWhatEyeKnow
Pterota
raspberryjade
MyxlDove
lonelywanderer2
BiTheWay_ItsAdvice
BebstersBlog2
Soul_Pizza
LostInTheLyrics
AibellFaeire
haloed
LifeNeedsProtection
missnancydrew70
happyworld_ofharibo
Slutburger_with_Cheese
chocodawg_ld
NightCometh
cookycat
Dargon
GreekPhysique
unicornsdrinkredbull
asdfghjkieu
DR44
Manstration
fatal_is_life
healthkicker@healthkicker
i_Nutrition
maxxi2031
MrsHaire
morbidxshadows
suggestivetongue
TheTheologiansCafe
ForGod4Country
packratpenelope
Munchmallow
RainbowFilledHearts
Southarmchk310
iIs_Pablo
squak_aqua212
petroleumjelly1113
ShesLikeTheWinds
lasagnawoman
up1narms
NoLongerWithStupid
erielav2
justincoming
lizaloohoo
abnormalforlife
just_one_MYNit
wookienugget
Colossians1vs9

Blogrings
Hopelessly Devoted to Amy Lee
previous - random - next


Posting Calendar

|<< oldest | newest >>|
view all weblog archives

Get Involved!

Suggest a link

Recommend to friend

Create a site


Saturday, November 21, 2009

Time for a change?

I think my life is about to go through an upheaval.  I think i've finally reached that point where i can't stay the same any longer.

So i went on-line tonight to look into joining the air force.


Sunday, November 01, 2009

Happy Halloween

For Halloween, i went shopping with my sister (which is cool), went to work for a couple hours (which sucks because i hate that job like none other), and went to bed early with a wretched migraine and a bellyache.  I stayed in bed with my bucket for a couple hours before i finallly threw up and fell asleep.

So i had this dream.  My boyfriend had an evil twin, but at first i thought it was him.  Then this evil twin started acting mean and scary, and i kept trying to stay with my real boyfriend so he could protect me from the evil one, but he didn't seem to know this other guy was evil.

My mom came to the house with her evil twin, but they both turned out to be evil--neither one was my mom at all.  Two evil versions of my dad came, so now i'm in a house with five evil copies of people who love me, and one normal person.

Then the evil boyfriend did something to my real boyfriend to make him disappear.  I never found out exactly what happened--just that now i had no one to protect me.  So i decided to call 911.  I picked up the phone and punched in the numbers, but the phone threatened to tell my "parents" what i was doing, so i quickly hung up and pretended nothing happened.  I tried a different phone, but the same thing happened.  Instead of getting through to anyone, i was stuck having a conversation with the phone itself, and the phone was not on my side.

At this point it occurred to me that i was crazy, and that i should be committed to a special hospital, but i didn't know who to call to make that happen, and the phones weren't letting me call anyone anyway.  Then i wondered, "Am i already in the hospital?  Maybe all this is a crazy hallucination i'm having that's all in my head, and my body is in a safe place."  The thought seemed plausible, but it wasn't all that comforting.

The weirdest part of this dream was that it didn't surprise me.  All the evil doubles and malicious talking phones did not surprise me.  The realization that none of those things made sense didn't surprise me.  Deciding that i must be completely insane didn't surprise me in the slightest.  I think if i were wide awake and realized i was completely crazy, that would scare me but not surprise me.


Friday, October 30, 2009

Does this scare you?

http://www.albinoblacksheep.com/flash/facebook

It doesn't scare me, and i do have a facebook.  True or not, nothing really surprises me.  No conspiracy theory is scary anymore because there are just too many of them.


Tuesday, October 06, 2009

My Agnostic Testimony

"what made you turn from goody two shoes mission trip gabby to living with my boyfriend and his daughter discussing my hot crazy sex online gab? hmmmm???"

(By the way, Perry, accept my friend invite so that i can leave comments for you.)

That was one of the questions i got for my "Ask me anything" blog.  If my fifteen-year-old self could see my present self, that's exactly the question i'd be asking.  Well, if my fifteen-year-old self asked me that, i wouldn't answer.  I would just give her a hug and tell her she has enough on her plate right now and not to worry about the future, and i'd tell her to stop believing that her feelings are unimportant.

But it's not my fifteen-year-old self asking, it's someone else's fifteen-year-old self.

I probably started changing my thinking when i got a job working on Sundays, and i stopped going to church.  I worked with a whole group of new people who knew nothing about me, and i had the chance to be whoever i wanted to be--no one expected anything or made any assumptions about who i was supposed to be.  It was the first time i could swear in front of other people without being looked down on.  (It got better when i started working at Movie Gallery with a pagan who talked about everything and never treated me like i was weird for anything i said or believed.)

At the same time i was seeing a therapist, and i was starting to wrap my mind around the idea that maybe i could think for myself and have my own ideas and beliefs.  I finally admitted to myself that i was bisexual, and i realized that it really wasn't scary after all.  God didn't frown on me, i didn't become a slut or start dressing like a boy.  In fact, nothing about me changed except that i was more comfortable with myself.  That was probably the biggest turning point: the Bible says it's a sin, but it's who i am, and i'm sick of pretending to be something else.

Then i got my own apartment, and i was able to be who i wanted more than ever.  I finally stopped being afraid that i was going to hell, i realized that i actually am a pretty good person, and that i have a higher moral standard than some Christians, that i "do unto others" better than most Christians.

For the record, i don't talk about my hot crazy sex on-line very often.  These days i mostly have comfortable, affectionate sex anyway.  Hot and crazy sort of wore off after a year together.

I still think there's a god, i still think abortion as birth control is wrong, i still think the golden rule is the most important rule to live by.  I still think the Bible has some good things to say, but i don't think it's unerring.  I don't think i'm doing anything wrong by living with my boyfriend.  I haven't written off Christianity completely--i still think it's possible they could be right; i just think it's unlikely.


Sunday, October 04, 2009

Ask me anything

I got this idea from manstration, and since i'm lacking creativity, and since i love answering questions about myself...

Ask me anything!

Be creative, be personal, be random, ask whatever you want.  I promise i'll answer, although i don't promise to provide exactly the information that you're looking for.



Next 5 >>