"I know, you want to know if I still suck on it. *smirks* "

oh, you so totally do.


I would too, actually.

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Do you like how I go from perverted to poingant in the same entry?

My brain is a very interesting place to be. And we won't discuss the things which have been in my mouth. ALTHOUGH, I am proud to say that neither paste nor boogers make the list.

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Just for one day, I wanna know what goes on in that noggin of yours. It would be an interesting experience indeed.

I KNOW what's been in your mouth. TEETH! *is shot*

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So that's the infamous keyring! I remember you telling me about it. Very nice. Very Wonka-esque. Keys have a certain type of magic to them.

For several months, I wore a small key that I got at an antique store around my neck on a ribbon. While I was spending the week at the ranch this summer, though, it disappeared. I'd been on a walk to the rock mound in the middle of the lower field (that spot is very sacred to me), and when I returned to the house, the key was gone. Its loss disappointed me, but not too much. I'd gotten the feeling that the land required some sort of sacrifice from me to atone for my absence. Besides, like you said, keys (and all objects) have their own energy, and they'll sometimes choose to leave us when they no longer fit us.

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I try to give y'all a peek through my stories, art, Y! photo account and journal as much as possible. As much as I can stand. Sometimes it feels like funneling Niagra falls through a water faucet.

Yes, but even my TEETH have Dr. Wonka worthy tales connected to them, starting with the fact that I lost all my baby teeth at seven and grew my wisdom teeth before I turned 16! Then there was the trips to emergency rooms, braces, an infection, and all that entaled. I'm told my molars are unusually large and that I have terrific "anatomy". The forces seem determined for me to be this breathing "exception" to the rules of life.

Heh. I just got a weird idea after that conversation. I insisted on keeping my teeth when they were pulled. Maybe I'll scan them into my Flickr account!! HA!

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YUP! You remembered. I kinda uploaded this for you actually. But I thought others, especially of the Wonka variety might enjoy it.

I lost an Eye of Horus that haunts me. I wore it constantly and lost it on the way to work one day. I'd been so tired that morning. It probably fell out of my pocket and it hurt, it made me feel even more like I was losing pieces of myself, sacrificing myself for purposeless causes. I felt like no one at work really gave a sh*t about me and I didn't about them either. It was probably about that time when I began thinking deeper on the subject of losing objects of which we grow close.

I have a new Eye of Horus, it was an unexpected gift some time later from someone who knew how much the old one had meant to me. Not the same, but I have grown fond of it. I wear it carefully and I'd advise EVERYONE not to wear the "eye" too often. Horus could see through to people's souls and that means all the way to one's darkest secrets. I already had an uncanny ability to do that, so the eye tended to make the faults of even people with whom I was friendly appear - it was not pleasent. Those who don't respect it, WILL pay, WILL see a world of negativity and dark secrets. No mortal is so special as to abuse the privilaged intuition given to a an ancient God. I think of Icarus or The Tower of Babble. The checks and balances of the Universe are far bigger than us; magicks are loaned, and life is a sort of magick.

Gifts come with curses, the Lord givith and the Lord taketh away, as you sew so shall you reep, and all that jazz. It's all true; the circle, the cycle, the ring, and the keys that unlock the secrets of life.

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You kept all your teeth?

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That's a creepy Dr. Wonka story waiting to happen.

We all need an exception to the rules in our lives. You just have an abnormally high amount of them, and I'm jealous. Though I'm NOT jealous of your teeth. If my molars had been any bigger when I got my wisdom teeth pulled, I would've died. They tried to sedate me for it, but I friggin' woke up in the middle of the procedure and could feel EVERYTHING. Goddamn the PAIN!!! I was so mad at those doctors I couldn't see straight.

Aww! Leave Niagra falls alone, it's prettier where it is.

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"I tucked it away to decide if I was crazy later. "
... n.n* You know... You're not crazy, just different
The textures are enchanting!

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The ones that were pulled. Yeah, I figured, I grew 'em, they're mine. I remember when I was younger, about 12 or so and I bugged my mother about what happens when they remove something from your body even a spleen. She said they discard it. I was like, what if you want to keep it? She was like, "In what?" I said, "I dunno, in a jar or whatever. It's yours, what gives them the right to just throw it away?" Yeah, that's my attitude on that. Why did I ask? Because I heard about kids being born with tails and the doctors would cut them off and I thought "!!!" what if you wanted it?! That's a piece of them! But of course no one does. But if it's like a limb, the doctors do NOT have my permission to discard it until I've said good-bye. I think about crap like this. My brain would want closure I think. I'd like to be awake for surgery too. As the exploratoriam puts it, "I'm one of the curious ones."

I'd have to check with my mother to see if she kept our baby teeth (back when I thought the tooth fairy existed).

HAHAHA! My meds didn't take either. I never passed out. That's why now I want to be awake through the whole thing. Big molars are good for crushing vegtables and roots and stuff. I never have a problem eating stuff like the stringy parts of vegtables or roughage, after the dentists I knew why. I have good teeth overall in my opinion, my fangs are pretty pointy and my front teeth are very square and sharp. I was made fer eatin' stuff! And I did, as a kid, I ate EVERYTHING I was given. Growing inches every year makes you hungry!

Niagra....was a metaphor. But I tell ya what, if it leaves me alone then I'll leave it alone. Though going down it in a barrel is pretty tempting.

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