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[featherynscale]

I think, re my last post, that if I described myself in one word, the word might well be: Dork.

I sometimes forget the basic dorkness of my nature for extended periods of time, but then, oh then, I find myself unreasonably excited about the prospect of gaming two days in a row, or I make bad qabalah jokes in bed ("That's not making it any more likely you'll get laid," quoth triadruid), or I name off all the Transformers toys I had when I was a kid, or other things like that. Then, my innate dorkiness shines like a beacon for all to see.

Ah, well. We all are what we are, and no more, I suppose.

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[celticwhistlin.livejournal.com]

I too find myself thrust into the light of my *own* dorkiness... My collection was My Little Poines with a few smatterings of Barbie. I *tried* of course to get my mother to let me play with GI Joes and transformers and TMN Turtles but mother wouldn't have any of it. She felt them all to boyish and violent for *her* daughter to play with. So I would go play with the boys next door who had some. Hehehehehehe dorky rebel I am.