Facebook is much cleaner and everyone is on one page, very easy to scroll through what everyone is doing, unlike other formats where you have to go from one page to another.

I was very much anti-Facebook (Christ! Not another fucking social network, NO MORE!) until my family hounded me into it. It’s not so bad; I only tell people I’m pooping every three days or so. (Okay, kidding, it’s actually more than that; I just don’t want to freak anyone out)

lol!

No, seriously, right now we’re on “baby watch” for our girl-child so…that’s about all I say on there these days. “Waiting…waiting…waiting…”

Tonight I am wearing a ball-gag for the very first time and I’m worried although I haven’t said anything. I know if it really bothers me he’ll take it off, of course, but that would make me feel defeated, so…we’ll see how it goes, wish me luck! :)

I”m thinking I’m glad I chose to follow the folks I follow. No one has EVER talked about poop.

But I do hear a lot about coffee, being tired and having just had sex. Lol

I follow people on there from youtube. Not for any other reason except they said to. And they’re always posting things like “I just pooped.” or “I’m in the shower.” or “I am pooping.”

And I’m thinking to myself, “I don’t care about celebrities enough to care about their bathroom habits. And you’re not even a *real* celebrity. You’re a tuber. So why the hell do I care when you pooped again?”

Master’s not big on the networking sites. I’m not allowed to have my own space and, though Facebook tries to trip me up and tell me people are sending me messages there, I’ve never even asked for an account.

I’m absolutely in love with spoken word poetry. Have been working on a few pieces of my own. This one: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cO_37ZFKUmM says exactly how I feel about networking sites, if you’re interested lol. She’s amazing and it’s kinda funny.

But, yeah, sometimes it gets to be a little much on top of all the other social networking stuff. Or when attention hounds go batty.

I dunno about those exercises. See… I almost always have my tongue in that position. Well, nearly. I sit here all day with my tongue pressed to the roof of my mouth. It’s why I had to take out my tongue piercing. It got sore from all the pressure.

I actually think that’s where my TMJ stems from and that I’d do better if I could relax my jaw and keep my tongue where it’s supposed to be!

I dunno.

I do try the exercises but they feel awkward?

Maybe I should just say fuck it, do them regularly and see what happens, eh?

I don’t *want* to know that much about anyone, not even me.

I like my blog and commenters, I like being on Fetlife and interacting. I guess I prefer interaction. It’s okay to say you’re having coffee, but I’d like to be able to ask, “So how is the coffee?” you know…

I like to get attention, who doesn’t, but I like to *give* attention, too. Facebook, Twitter…it’s so one way.

In other news, Carrie, have you been doing the TMJ exercises and has it helped at all? :)

As long as people are’t obnoxious about it and don’t whine when nobody comments after a mere hour, I’m usually okay with it. But that drives me APESHIT.

There’s always a line, you know?
Some people manage to cross it on a regular basis.

Most of us are just normal.

And I like your pictures! :)

I like posting pictures, though. I’m in English right now and I was in journalism in high school, and I’ve always hated massive blocks of text. Pictures, IMO, help add color and break up the monotony. It’s not that I’m not willing to read a well-written post, but it starts to get a little grueling if it’s just paragraph after paragraph after paragraph…but I post a lot of pictures, so I probably just excuse it because I do it.