Don’t Look At The Mirror Faced People

…they can eat your face

Doc Stuff

What follows are little bits of insight into me. I guess I’m just in some sort of self-revealing mood. All done in a stream of conciousness manner, of course.

Women: My tastes in women (all of which are, of course, secondary to my love/lust for my wife) are pretty eclectic. Blondes, brunettes, redheads, tall, short, slim (NOT skinny), fat, older, younger, white, black, asian, hispanic…whatever, I likes me the ladies. The two deal breakers, babewise, are skinnyass chicks and stupid chicks. Can’t abide either of those. I could put conservative Republican religious women on the list, but back in the day I derived much mental pleasure from knowing that they were…interacting physically…with a religion hating liberal:)

Pizza: I like pizza alot and have eaten many styles of same, but my fave, hands down, is Chicago style deep dish.

Hot Dogs: While the actual sausages themselves are great in Chicago, the Windy City style of putting a whole fuckin’ salad on top of them turns me off. Instead, mark me as a New York hot dog fan.

Movies: You know those European films of the 50’s, 60’s and 70’s that movie buffs rave about? Well, most of them bore the hell out of me. But to be fair, so did much of the American cinema in the mid-late 60’s to early 70’s.

Roleplaying Gamers: While there are scads of RPG players/pros that I love and/or respect, I find many…maybe even most…RPG players to be at best rather boring and at worst extremely annoying. Also, more than a few of them are not nearly as intelligent as gaming industry propaganda would have you believe.

War: As I’ve said before, I take the long view on mere territorial squabbles. Still, if wars actually killed enough people to make a noticeable difference in the population problem, I’d be more of a supporter of such armed conflicts.

Why I’m Not Religious: Arrogant motherfucker that I am, I am not arrogant enough to think that I could possibly know what a Supreme Being would be thinking or that such a being would give a rat’s ass about our little planet.

Why I’m Not An Atheist: Arrogant motherfucker that I am, I am not arrogant enough to think that I could possibly know whether or not there is or is not a Supreme Being. Besides, In our modern world, atheism has taken on the aspect of a psuedoreligion, and I hate organized religion.

Barbecue: While choosing my favorite style of barbecue would be like choosing a favorite child, I will say that pig beats out beef most of the time.

Beer: I’ll let you know what my fave is once I’ve sampled them all. Actually, if I were not married, this would also be my answer for Women:)

Time for work. More blogathon later.

4 thoughts on “Don’t Look At The Mirror Faced People

  1. Hot Dogs: So just get ’em Maxwell Street style, s’what I do.
    Movies: Ever see “M” starring Peter Lorre? S’my favorite! But sometimes I just wanna see blow up, too.
    Roleplaying Gamers: [Just sort of blinks and looks hurt]
    Religion: Y’ever hear of “Unitarian Universalism”? It’s kinda the unreligion. You can bring whatever you want to the table s’long as you keep the dinner conversation polite.
    Atheism: What bothers me about a lot of ahteists is that they seem to have intentionally forgotten is that “God” is a subjective term!
    Beer: I’ve given it up. Consult today’s LJ entry for more.

    1. Never heard of “Maxwell Street style”, but then, I’m a California boy
      “M” is indeed a great flick. It is also not from the 1950’s, 60’s or 70’s.
      As far as my opinons of RPGers goes, do remember that I’m easily bored by most non-gamers, too.
      To me, the Universal Unitarians are the Diet Caffiene Free Coke of religions. In other words, why bother? Besides, I’m not much of a joiner and I don’t play well with others.
      My condolences on your parting with beer.

      1. “Maxwell Street” style is a Polish sausage with grilled onions and brown mustard. That’s it.
        And it wasn’t an ugly parting. It was actually quite civil. We just sort realized that… We were at a point in our lives where it was time to move on.

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