The brilliance of Syd Barretts solo work is that it seems largely like sketches, musical sketches. You have to almost hear some of it for the potential in it, not for what is there. As the seed for Pink Floyd he was crucial yet if he had stayed with the band, it wouldn't have become what it did as that was largely Roger Waters energy. So much untapped brilliance existed in Syd Barrett, perhaps he was meant to burn brightly for a short period of time, that was just his run.
His work conjures up images of castles and kings of medieval times, fairy tales, like in the song "golden hair" as well as just an alternate reality where "clowns and jugglers" exist in this renaissance fair sort of mystical land, that is haunting, beautiful and surreal at the least.
This blog is the sludge that oozes out of my frontal cortex and nothing besides. Totally random, whatever subject I feel interested in at the moment, it is all over the map. I am full of word salad, or a collage of randomness.
Sunday, January 30, 2011
freecreditreport.com messed up my credit
my credit was shot, so I took the advice of the guy that looks like me in the commercial and signed up for freecreditreport.com. It was auto-billed ten bucks a month. All was well for a while, and they kept good track on my credit score and if anything changed, they sent me an email. Eventually my credit card expired and I had forgotten to cancel the freecreditreport.com. They kept charging me, but I didn't know it, eventually it went to collections, so I had my credit score negatively effected by the company that claimed to help improve credit scores. Buyer beware!
Television, the fall, the cramps, the misfits, black sabbath, fugazi, 13th floor elevators, and many more
Pandora is one of the best things to come out of the interweb in a very long time. I have found numerous bands that I would have never known about had I not heard them through Pandora, as well as revisited many that I had forgotten about. Truly going to be a revolutionary step in the future of music, one of the best things as well for these smaller artists, many indie bands are going to get much more airplay, a great way to connect the artists with their fans, fans that might not have known they were even fans until Pandora.
Saturday, January 29, 2011
My Valentines Day Ransom Letter
I hadn't been sleeping well, this girl was driving me crazy. We would go out have a great time and then she wouldn't talk to me for two weeks, a slow, steady torture. My confidence was shot. I couldn't get her out of my mind. Someone suggested to me, I write an old fashioned letter to her explaining my feelings, hand written, in this day and age of technology, things like that are romantic and different, also she could keep it and read it over and over, maybe send a rose with it as well. Of course, I thought this was a brilliant idea, I'd pour my heart out to her, explaining how I felt, but the only problem was my handwriting looked like a five year olds, it was terrible, I considered writing it in block letters, but that didn't really seem the same, my cursive was illegible, so for some reason, I thought it would be quite clever to write it in ransom format with the letters cut out of magazines. I figured she would find this clever as she was an artist and would appreciate the creativity. Now mind you I hadn't been sleeping much and my mind wasn't all there, so I figured I would include a black rose and sign it in my blood. I worked all night feverishly putting together this ransom note Valentines day letter. It came out great in my mind, some of the lines in mishapen words included "I will never hurt you" which I found quite ironic being written in ransom type, and also "I don't want you to feel pressure" another great irony in my mind.
Well, I sent her the letter, and the only reason I know she got it was because she blocked me on her twitter and her facebook. Oh well, live and learn, perhaps another girl would have found it romantic, perhaps Elvira, or Wednesday Adams. Live and learn.
Well, I sent her the letter, and the only reason I know she got it was because she blocked me on her twitter and her facebook. Oh well, live and learn, perhaps another girl would have found it romantic, perhaps Elvira, or Wednesday Adams. Live and learn.
Friday, January 28, 2011
Sunday, January 23, 2011
My visit from Albert Einstien
I had been deep in the throes of depression, after chasing away another nice girl during a night of getting completely drunk and blacking out, I decided not to leave my apartment for an entire week, the lights were left off as well and I kept Dominos pizza on speed dial. The days and nights blended together, it was late November 1999 just after Thanksgiving. I had been unemployed for months, my last fifteen dollars was in my bank account.
my apartment had deteriorated into a den of discarded pizza boxes, used tissues and various random nick nacks, totally unpresentable to anyone with a shred of decency. I had been drifting in and out of sleep for a while when I woke up and saw Albert Einstien standing at the foot of my bed. He was solemn wearing a dark overcoat and holding his hat.
"What the fuck are you doing here?" I asked as I tried to figure out if I was dreaming or not "I'll call the cops!' I exclaimed
Professor Einstien, calmly yet assertively began to speak "I have it figured out, the grand unifying theory, I need you to give me a pen so I can write this down, this is extremely urgent"
"dude, I just woke up, come on, you really want me to dig around here and find a pen?"
Einstien began to get a bit agitated, his upper lip began to quiver "do you realize how long I have been working on this?"
"Okay, Okay, Cheesitz" I said, as i rolled out of bed in my boxers and stained white shirt, ushaven for three weeks. I got out of bed and started turning over pizza boxes, I found one half pencil nub, barely with a point, and handed it to him.
"I need paper!" he exlaimed, getting more annoyed with me.
"Shit, paper too?, let me see here...." I ripped the top off a cardboard pizza box and handed it to Einstien.
"Man, what a slob" he muttered under his breath.
"what was that?" I asked, moderately threatening
"umm, nothing, thanks for the pen.
I rolled back into bed and closed my eyes while Einstein feverishly scribbled his theory on my discarded pizza box. I closed my eyes and dreamt of a beach in Hawaii, with some exotic beauty feeding me grapes, was I escaping reality? your god damned right I was.
my apartment had deteriorated into a den of discarded pizza boxes, used tissues and various random nick nacks, totally unpresentable to anyone with a shred of decency. I had been drifting in and out of sleep for a while when I woke up and saw Albert Einstien standing at the foot of my bed. He was solemn wearing a dark overcoat and holding his hat.
"What the fuck are you doing here?" I asked as I tried to figure out if I was dreaming or not "I'll call the cops!' I exclaimed
Professor Einstien, calmly yet assertively began to speak "I have it figured out, the grand unifying theory, I need you to give me a pen so I can write this down, this is extremely urgent"
"dude, I just woke up, come on, you really want me to dig around here and find a pen?"
Einstien began to get a bit agitated, his upper lip began to quiver "do you realize how long I have been working on this?"
"Okay, Okay, Cheesitz" I said, as i rolled out of bed in my boxers and stained white shirt, ushaven for three weeks. I got out of bed and started turning over pizza boxes, I found one half pencil nub, barely with a point, and handed it to him.
"I need paper!" he exlaimed, getting more annoyed with me.
"Shit, paper too?, let me see here...." I ripped the top off a cardboard pizza box and handed it to Einstien.
"Man, what a slob" he muttered under his breath.
"what was that?" I asked, moderately threatening
"umm, nothing, thanks for the pen.
I rolled back into bed and closed my eyes while Einstein feverishly scribbled his theory on my discarded pizza box. I closed my eyes and dreamt of a beach in Hawaii, with some exotic beauty feeding me grapes, was I escaping reality? your god damned right I was.
Illinois Governor Quinn to reinstate Russian Beard tax
the state of illinois facing another fiscal year of budget chrisis has decided to institute a beard tax. The idea sprang from governor quinns recent trip to st petersberg russia. on his flight there he listened to an audiobook on peter the great. "this isnt my first choice to increase revenue, but we are running out of options, its time to think outside the normal income generating revenue streams" said the clean shaven quinn. the tax is set to begin feb 1st, in the heart of the winter. While many in the state will remain unaffected those in wicker park, logan square and ukranian village feel specifically targeted. men who choose to wear beards must pay a monthly tax of $500. Failure to pay could result in further fines and ultimately jail time to those who are non compliant. "this is total b.s man, if I don't pay some beard tax ill wind up in the gulag? are we really going back to 18th century Russia man?" said local bearded man humberto quintanna. Pub owners have expressed outrage in logan square as well "my customers bitch about a $2 pbr, they cant afford this, once again the poor and downtrodden are targets of some barbaric tax" said joe greco, owner of barcade on California ave. some in the gold coast and Lincoln park expressed support. "i think its a great idea, the state needs money and it will make those ratty hipsters more presentable" said tom kutnick a marketing manager. Mayor Dailey has refused to comment. Local historian Langdon Algar claims "the beard tax was instituted by Peter the Great to bring Russia into modern times, this seems to be bringing us back to the time of Tsarist Russia" ZZ top has expressed interest in playing a benefit concert to raise awareness of the issue.
Thursday, January 20, 2011
How I use my facebook
To me facebook is the wild west, the land of opportunity America was before the crash of all things that made up reality. Recently facebook was valued at over 50 billion dollars, how can something that doesn't produce anyting solid be so valuable? And I will tell you right now, it is specifically targeted advertising. When people click on "like" you are feeding advertisers with what they need, a targeted audience for the products they sell. This is information they would ordinarily pay you for, that they get by you voluntarily submitting it to them. Think about that, for years the advertisers were constantly thinking of ways to trick you into giving information. This is a sea change in the world of marketing and its potential is just that, pure potential, but I digress, the purpose of this article is to explain how I use my facebook, and for me, as a small business owner, its extremely valuable, not only am I in direct contact with my customers but I'm able to tap into networks of friends, get groups of people to book parties and even advertise drink specials. The other ways I use facebook are for expanding friendships and keeping people close by that live far away by being able to see pics and chat with them instantly. The downside of facebook is the privacy issue, anything ever published is online forever, more than a few people have had mistakes that have cost them friends or created problems as well. My account got deleted (long story) and I instantly got texts from people asking me why I unfriended them. I have also had posts in other places that accidentally got linked to facebook without me wanting that to happen. Like anything else, facebook has its pros and cons, the key is to use it smartly and pay attention to what you post.
the short story that wound up going south
Our assignment was to write about a news story, something that was a current event in the form of a rant, I had been up all night on speed writing some stream of conciousness stuff and hadn't proofed it. By the time I got into class, I was feeling strange, blurry vision, people seemed to really be staring at me something fierce, as I read my story I noticed the eyes of the guy across the room from me started turning black like an insect, it was terrifying, I began to tremble. I kept reading and hoping that it was in my head, but it wasn't. I looked up again and the entire room had turned into some kind of giant beetles. I screamed and ran out of the room.
a Halloween Party in Chicago Gold Coast
I went to this Halloween party last week and it was a very strange time, strange would be a modest way to put it. The party was a costume party, but not just any costume party, it was a full body costume, head and everything else that could identify a person had to be covered so that no one could tell who was in what costume. To make it a bit more bizarre for myself, I only knew one person that was going to be at the party and that was an idiot who came in to my bar named Chris. He sent me the evite, I don't know why I decided to go, possibly because he is a good customer at the bar, and I figured this would be a decent way to get out and network. I haven't been going out much lately, pretty much just work and home, and I have seen a direct correlation between how much I go out and meet people and how much business I have at the bar.
I decided to go as an ape, I rented an ape costume from the costume store for 80 dollars, which I wasn't happy about spending. The party was in an old mansion in the gold coast, it was a beautiful house, I took a taxi there and showed up at 9 p.m. it was a balmy night for late October with a slight breeze. This was a bit of a warm front which is very pleasant in Chicago in late October, in a way it almost feels like cheating because it should be colder and this is just a few more days biting into inevitable long and freezing winter.
The house was one of those gothic grey stones, perfect setting for the party, Chris told me that it was a co-workers of his, which for me was a bit suprising, he sold insurance so this means that the co-worker either was a great sales person or had money from somewhere else, as this was at least a four million dollar home by my estimation, even in the down economy.
As I paid the driver $11.83 for the cab, I slid out of the car in my ape suit. I told myself I wouldn't become one of those idiots on Halloween who acted like a fool because I was in a costume. I knocked on the giant door, which had an old iron knocker and a person in an Eyes wide shut mask and cape opened the door, and said
"Welcome" I bowed and entered, the house was fantastic, very luxurious, a great crystal chandelier hung over head, actual Picasso sketches on the wall, and a large wooden staircase winding to the second level, and perhaps the most remarkable thing of all was the stained glass ceiling directly overhead. The person in the "Eyes Wide Shut" costume led me into a large ball room where people were hanging out and talking, everyone dressed in full costume from head to toe, this was pretty intriguing and interesting, as I did not know anyone there, and obviously no one knew who I was, if I was one of their friends or an acquaintance, I found this prospect quite thrilling.
I walked around the party taking it all in, all kinds of costumes, at my best guess about 100 people there, a few of the eyes wide shut costumes, some Kang and Kudos, the aliens from the simpsons, some scream masks, and oddly enough another Ape, this person was wearing the same exact costume that I was, on top of this, when I looked at the ape I felt something like an electrical charge. I walked over to the Ape, who was staring at me.
"Hello" the ape said to me
"How are you?"
"I am great" the ape replied
"That is good to hear"
"How can I help you?"
"Well" I said "We are wearing the same costume"
"Yes" replied the Ape, almost mechanicly
something was very strange about the person in this ape suit, when talking to him I was feeling a very real energy, also, In that brief interaction, I looked at the clock on the wall and noticed it was now 11:15 pm, I had arrived at around 8:15 pm, so what felt like ten minutes tops had been three hours? I couldn't really comprehend this, I was dead sober, I had been sober for months now, I was thinking about the time lapse when the ape said to me "Interesting isn't it?"
"What is?" I responded non chalantly.
"The way time is an illusion"
"What do you mean?
"You know what I mean"
"Perhaps I do, I am feeling very strange"
"Yes, it's the energy, the higher connection"
"because we are both apes?"
"No, because we are both real, and no one else here is"
at that point, i stopped cold, I couldnt speak
"Wha....what do you mean by that? that we are real and no one else is?" I was sweating as I said those words
"Look around, everyone here is just a costume, you think they are real, they think they are real, but nothing is under the costumes, only they don't know it, part of this illusion is they have to think they are real"
I was floored and couldn't speak, was this guy putting me on? what a strange thing to say.
"I have to go for now" I walked away, and felt dizzy, who was that guy? something felt very strange about this entire experience. I had to find out, what did he mean that the people were not real? they were just costumes?
I had to find out what he meant, I franticly ran into the bathroom, something I had eaten earlier wasn't sitting right, I vomited in my costume, I pulled myself together while looking in the mirror, I had temporarily forgot that I was in the ape suit, so when I saw my reflection I stopped cold. Behind me was a costume of a shadow person, it was just a black cape and a mask with no face. I grabbed him and said "You are real arent you?" he pulled away and said "Of course I am, wow, are you on acid or something?" he then laughed and walked away.
I looked back at the mirror in the bathroom and saw my reflection. I laughed a bit to myself, then walked back outside. I looked over and saw the Ape sitting on a chair, not moving, staring at me, I ignored him and walked back into the party. A stunning blonde dressed as Britney spears was by the bar. I walked up to her and stood next to her.
"Hello" I offered, "Can I pour you a drink"
"sure"
"Thanks"
"These parties are so boring, Jim has one every year, always the same people just in slightly different costumes, some of them even wear the same ones"
"Really? this is my first year here"
"Oh, wow, you are new here?" she turned to face me, and smiled slightly.
"Well, yes, I suppose so"
"Well, umm....."
I noticed then that her face was made out of plastic, she was also in a costume...I got a bit nervous and walked away.
I stepped backwards and walked into the ape, as I was reversing.
"pretty girl"
"Ummm....yeah"
"Is she?"
"Yes, I think so"
"What is pretty about her?"
"She is a hot blonde, what else can I say"
"If you like that fake, plastic type. You will find that you are no longer interested in that type soon, what is on the outside is incidental, if its just a shell, what do you think she looks like under that costume?"
"Listen man, I don't know who you are, or why you are talking to me, but you are a freak"
"Whatever you say Horace"
"How do you....how did you know my name?"
"I know everything"
I started feeling very dizzy and kind of freaking out, I had to know who was in these costumes, so I ran up to person wearing a George Bush mask, i ripped off the mask, and that is when I saw nothing under the mask, the ape was right, these were nothing more than costumes, no one here was real.
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I decided to go as an ape, I rented an ape costume from the costume store for 80 dollars, which I wasn't happy about spending. The party was in an old mansion in the gold coast, it was a beautiful house, I took a taxi there and showed up at 9 p.m. it was a balmy night for late October with a slight breeze. This was a bit of a warm front which is very pleasant in Chicago in late October, in a way it almost feels like cheating because it should be colder and this is just a few more days biting into inevitable long and freezing winter.
The house was one of those gothic grey stones, perfect setting for the party, Chris told me that it was a co-workers of his, which for me was a bit suprising, he sold insurance so this means that the co-worker either was a great sales person or had money from somewhere else, as this was at least a four million dollar home by my estimation, even in the down economy.
As I paid the driver $11.83 for the cab, I slid out of the car in my ape suit. I told myself I wouldn't become one of those idiots on Halloween who acted like a fool because I was in a costume. I knocked on the giant door, which had an old iron knocker and a person in an Eyes wide shut mask and cape opened the door, and said
"Welcome" I bowed and entered, the house was fantastic, very luxurious, a great crystal chandelier hung over head, actual Picasso sketches on the wall, and a large wooden staircase winding to the second level, and perhaps the most remarkable thing of all was the stained glass ceiling directly overhead. The person in the "Eyes Wide Shut" costume led me into a large ball room where people were hanging out and talking, everyone dressed in full costume from head to toe, this was pretty intriguing and interesting, as I did not know anyone there, and obviously no one knew who I was, if I was one of their friends or an acquaintance, I found this prospect quite thrilling.
I walked around the party taking it all in, all kinds of costumes, at my best guess about 100 people there, a few of the eyes wide shut costumes, some Kang and Kudos, the aliens from the simpsons, some scream masks, and oddly enough another Ape, this person was wearing the same exact costume that I was, on top of this, when I looked at the ape I felt something like an electrical charge. I walked over to the Ape, who was staring at me.
"Hello" the ape said to me
"How are you?"
"I am great" the ape replied
"That is good to hear"
"How can I help you?"
"Well" I said "We are wearing the same costume"
"Yes" replied the Ape, almost mechanicly
something was very strange about the person in this ape suit, when talking to him I was feeling a very real energy, also, In that brief interaction, I looked at the clock on the wall and noticed it was now 11:15 pm, I had arrived at around 8:15 pm, so what felt like ten minutes tops had been three hours? I couldn't really comprehend this, I was dead sober, I had been sober for months now, I was thinking about the time lapse when the ape said to me "Interesting isn't it?"
"What is?" I responded non chalantly.
"The way time is an illusion"
"What do you mean?
"You know what I mean"
"Perhaps I do, I am feeling very strange"
"Yes, it's the energy, the higher connection"
"because we are both apes?"
"No, because we are both real, and no one else here is"
at that point, i stopped cold, I couldnt speak
"Wha....what do you mean by that? that we are real and no one else is?" I was sweating as I said those words
"Look around, everyone here is just a costume, you think they are real, they think they are real, but nothing is under the costumes, only they don't know it, part of this illusion is they have to think they are real"
I was floored and couldn't speak, was this guy putting me on? what a strange thing to say.
"I have to go for now" I walked away, and felt dizzy, who was that guy? something felt very strange about this entire experience. I had to find out, what did he mean that the people were not real? they were just costumes?
I had to find out what he meant, I franticly ran into the bathroom, something I had eaten earlier wasn't sitting right, I vomited in my costume, I pulled myself together while looking in the mirror, I had temporarily forgot that I was in the ape suit, so when I saw my reflection I stopped cold. Behind me was a costume of a shadow person, it was just a black cape and a mask with no face. I grabbed him and said "You are real arent you?" he pulled away and said "Of course I am, wow, are you on acid or something?" he then laughed and walked away.
I looked back at the mirror in the bathroom and saw my reflection. I laughed a bit to myself, then walked back outside. I looked over and saw the Ape sitting on a chair, not moving, staring at me, I ignored him and walked back into the party. A stunning blonde dressed as Britney spears was by the bar. I walked up to her and stood next to her.
"Hello" I offered, "Can I pour you a drink"
"sure"
"Thanks"
"These parties are so boring, Jim has one every year, always the same people just in slightly different costumes, some of them even wear the same ones"
"Really? this is my first year here"
"Oh, wow, you are new here?" she turned to face me, and smiled slightly.
"Well, yes, I suppose so"
"Well, umm....."
I noticed then that her face was made out of plastic, she was also in a costume...I got a bit nervous and walked away.
I stepped backwards and walked into the ape, as I was reversing.
"pretty girl"
"Ummm....yeah"
"Is she?"
"Yes, I think so"
"What is pretty about her?"
"She is a hot blonde, what else can I say"
"If you like that fake, plastic type. You will find that you are no longer interested in that type soon, what is on the outside is incidental, if its just a shell, what do you think she looks like under that costume?"
"Listen man, I don't know who you are, or why you are talking to me, but you are a freak"
"Whatever you say Horace"
"How do you....how did you know my name?"
"I know everything"
I started feeling very dizzy and kind of freaking out, I had to know who was in these costumes, so I ran up to person wearing a George Bush mask, i ripped off the mask, and that is when I saw nothing under the mask, the ape was right, these were nothing more than costumes, no one here was real.
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world history 1920-45
When one looks back at world history between roughly 1920 to 1929, we see a rather bright time globally, between the roaring twenties, the rise of scientific, philosphoical, political ideas world wide, the peak of architecture in the America, great films, arts culture etc. it was a great and booming decade. 1930 through 1945 times got much darker, then after world war 2 another great boom in western civilized cultures, all the way up to the housing collapse and stock market collapse of september 2008, will we suffer another decade between 2010 and 2020 of darker times? or has the sun began to peak through the clouds?
why the Black Angels are the most exciting band in years.
In the summer of 2006 a friend of mine and I were driving around from bar to bar, he had this strange music playing that I could best describe as strongly Velvet Underground influenced, with a strong, pounding beat, an almost native American rhythm that would drive the song. The drone, the repeating guitars added an element as well. At best I could say I was struck by the potential of the band, but it wasn't quite there yet, it was still too one dimensional. Recently after pandora got more popular, I remembered to check them out. In the fall of 2010 I heard the album Phosphene Dream. This had changed everything, the sound had gotten more layered, the melodies more complex, this was it, this was what I had seen back in 2006 as the potential, and in my opinion it will keep expanding from here. One of the best melodies I've heard in years is a song that wasn't on the album but only found on Itunes called "Melanie's Melody" other highlights are "Bad Vibrations" and "The Sniper" where at one magical point the guitar and vocals seem to almost blend together. Keep an eye on this band, they will be the ones to watch.
Drunk birds in Romania
Drunk Birds in Romania
a large amount of starlings were found dead in Romania outside of Bucharest recently.
So those birds that fell out of the sky were drunk on wine, that is the conclusion, nothing more than that, were they all partying it up and they didn't realize they shouldnt fly or did they agree to just get as hammered as they could and decided they were all okay to fly? They forgot to keep one sober bird to navigate home, this story is eerily reminiscent of those drunk pilot stories, perhaps the birds and pilots were sitting a hotel bar during a long delay, got to talking about the changes in environment and as things progressed, the alcohol took hold and the friendly discussion turned into a hostile misunderstanding over the changing jet stream and extinction of species, or the belief that 2012 will be the end of the world, and they then decided,to have a contest to see who drink more leading ultimately in alcohol related death, but probably not, most likely the birds just found some fermented grapes, however some would certainly take this as the impending apocalypse of 2012.
Goes to show that some people look for any sign of apocolypse, as I heard more than a few people say about the recent animal deaths, you know what thats about? 2012, and then nod knowingly as if the world will end then. I remember Y2K and really thinking every computer in the world would crash sending us back to the time of horse and buggy but that didn't happen. So drunk birds are no more a sign of the apocalypse than if Sarah Palin gets elected which reminds me of a shirt I saw that said Palin 2012, the Mayans were right and who knows maybe they are, I still have to pay the electric bill until then.
This also reminds me of a story a few years back about drunk bears eating fermenting corn that had become alcoholic and got into their drinking water and then terrorizing a small town in Montanna, Imagine that, your sleeping in your cabin and a huge bear stumbles in and starts jamming Phish or Jimmy Buffett at four in the morning, talking loudly and ordering pizzas, just being a total drunk asshole, singing Cheeseburger in Paradise while your trying to sleep, and what can you do, hes going to be massive and drunk, you can't fight him, just wait until spring term to move out.
Maybe the birds were looking for some excitement as well but they were Romanian and drunk on wine so more likely they were gothic, or existentialts and looking for a bauhaus concert or Sarte reading, or they were coming from either of those and killed themselves in a massive suicide. Id rather see a drunk bird than a drunk Jimmy Buffett bear though, but if drunk Jimmy Buffett bears started falling from the sky just after new years wearing parrot hats and Hawaiian shirts, than you really might have a sign that the world has already ended and the 2012 theorists were right.
circumcision conversation while camping
This was a IM conversation between two people
Ali a 28 year old woman and Erik a 32 year old man
Ali:
When I was 8 years old I went camping with my dad brother and cousin Dan,
Erik:
In Ontario?
Ali:
Ali:
Yeah
Erik:
Was it fun?
Ali:
It was, but for some reason I had heard the word circumcision somewhere and I have no idea why, but I asked them what it was?
Ali:
It was, but for some reason I had heard the word circumcision somewhere and I have no idea why, but I asked them what it was?
Erik
Wow
Ali:
Yeah, they were all silent, no one responded, so I realized it was a bad question.
Erik
Yeah, when I was 8 I heard the word lesbian and asked my mother in a restaurant, what that word meant, and she just ignored me, so I figured she couldn't hear me, that I wasn't speaking loud enough so I yelled “Mom! Whats a Lesbian!?”
the whole place was silent and she shot me a look, I'll never forget that look, then she said “Instead of a Boy liking a girl, its like a girl liking a girl” that made sense to me at that point.
the whole place was silent and she shot me a look, I'll never forget that look, then she said “Instead of a Boy liking a girl, its like a girl liking a girl” that made sense to me at that point.
Ali:
That's a good explanation actually
Erik:
yeah, it was, did they ever tell you what a circumcision was?
Ali:
Ali:
no they never did
Erik:
So you still don't know?
Ali
correct, I do not know what it is.
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