Mar. 21st, 2010

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The first memories I have of big news as a child were Elvis dying & the Jonestown incident. I heard about serial killers a lot, too. Ted Bundy & the Hillside killers, mostly, but also BTK, and later there was the Green River Killer and the Nightstalker. There was still talk of the Manson murders and the Zodiac killer in the early to mid-70s (especially because my family lived in southern California).

I call the years of my early childhood the Season of the Wolf.

Looking back, even with all that going on, my parents were not inclined to stress the whole don't talk to strangers ethic on me. None of that be home before dark, either - during the summer time my friends and I would still be yard-hopping at midnight. Maybe it was because the serial killers were interested in grown women and there were no strings of missing children at the same time. It might have been because I was a naturally skittish kid. I also think it's indicative of my parents' relative disinterest in having a child, or at least my mother's disinterest - my dad wasn't home much.
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I think I've found a real life Mr. Fix-It. The only problem is that he's some guy on OkCupid. I've got this thing about not meeting random people I've met online in real life. I'm also nervous because when I look at his profile, I get that feeling that I might not come back from it the same person as when I left.

Anyway. I need to go to Sethekk Halls now.
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So, why do I feel guilty along with feeling somewhat goofy?

Hate hormones. They make me crazy.
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I sent him a message. What the fuck? Only live once, right?

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