Beth picked me up at 8 this morning to take me to my court for my expired tags. First, city court is evidently the best place to go a-bear-huntin'. I got eyed up and down by THREE hairy-faced, cap-wearin', big fellas
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Here's where I'm all coky and surefire..creepy1966May 28 2004, 12:55:11 UTC
I swear I must be one of the ideal "bear" types,huh? I meet all requirements,it seems.I'm still confused by what all it ewntails,though..Sheltered life,I suppose.
DO NOT become a morning person...It sucks.Surely,there's a better habit to take on,Sir. First,let's work on keeping all car tags and such up to date. Don't make me resort to sending reminders...
Re: Here's where I'm all coky and surefire..ink_lingMay 28 2004, 14:50:37 UTC
Bears ... hmm .. A loose and flexible term that means slightly different things to different people but most people seem to recognize him when they see him. You? I'd guess -- without having seen you in real time -- you would qualify as a muscle bear. Your standard bear -- according to my definition -- is usually hairy, including facial hair, and usually understands some measure of weight on themselves as being part of their sex appeal. They are at least comfortable with their weight. They also seem, instead of enacting feminine or traditional urban traits, to exhibit (or just plain play up) traditional masculine traits, often of the redneckish or leathery or outdoorsy variety. They are just fine with "natural" bodies, smells, and attitudes. And for now, it is an identity used in homo subculture
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Re: Here's where I'm all coky and surefire..ink_lingMay 28 2004, 14:52:57 UTC
On the bear classification thing: A VERY common distinction: "bears" per se are usually the bigger, taller, older-seemng, more aggressive sort. "Cubs" are usually the smaller, shorter, younger-seeming, less aggressive fellas among the broader classification of bears.
Re: What in the hell is "coky"?creepy1966May 28 2004, 15:11:45 UTC
I been smokin' too much rock,and huffun' gasoline..
There's more to that than musical classifications.
You and Joe got plans for the three day weekend,or just playing by ear? I get to go to the hosptial until nine or so... Have fun,Sir.I might b inclibned to ring you up tomorrow night,if'n you're around and not repulsed by the idea of having to speak to me.
Re: What in the hell is "coky"?ink_lingMay 28 2004, 15:33:40 UTC
Dude. Bring the bag away from your face. And wipe your mouth. You're going to look like you been eating cheap ice cream and sucking on a dirty tub drain. Hehehe. I don't ever want to hear of you being coky again!
No plans. Thank god. I usually make them and end up feeling panicked and rushed. This time I am doing it right and doing whatever as the mood strikes me, as the moment occurs.
(Thumping head ...) Amiga! Call me! Whenever: Saturday night, another time this weekend, whatever works for you. If'n I ain't there, I will call you back. If'n I is, I will gleefully swallow my repulsion and gab at you, question you, cup my ear, til you puke. :) Bring a strong stomach, Mssr. Bear!
I meet all requirements,it seems.I'm still confused by what all it ewntails,though..Sheltered life,I suppose.
DO NOT become a morning person...It sucks.Surely,there's a better habit to take on,Sir.
First,let's work on keeping all car tags and such up to date.
Don't make me resort to sending reminders...
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There's more to that than musical classifications.
You and Joe got plans for the three day weekend,or just playing by ear?
I get to go to the hosptial until nine or so...
Have fun,Sir.I might b inclibned to ring you up tomorrow night,if'n you're around and not repulsed by the idea of having to speak to me.
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No plans. Thank god. I usually make them and end up feeling panicked and rushed. This time I am doing it right and doing whatever as the mood strikes me, as the moment occurs.
(Thumping head ...) Amiga! Call me! Whenever: Saturday night, another time this weekend, whatever works for you. If'n I ain't there, I will call you back. If'n I is, I will gleefully swallow my repulsion and gab at you, question you, cup my ear, til you puke. :) Bring a strong stomach, Mssr. Bear!
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