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(no subject) [Oct. 28th, 2007|03:38 pm]
I've had this journal for like... 23423487 years. I now really only use it to stalk my friends. Shamelessly. They like it.

Moving on then, this is my more current site: http://drunkwpower.livejournal.com/

Visit and leave comments, you assholes.

XOXO and all that shit,

- Ashley
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by the way.. [Jul. 29th, 2007|09:30 am]
Going on vacation, be back next sunday. If I owe you money, well you can just suck it because you're not GETTING IT FOR ANOTHER WEEK BAAAAHAHAHAHA.

Warm regards,
Ashley.
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(no subject) [Jun. 30th, 2007|10:48 am]
[Current Mood | awake]

I want to go to the beach. Every time the sun's out I think that. Yet I'm usually at work. Or doing something which otherwise requires my full attention, or at least 50% of it. Like driving. Or sharpening knives. Sometimes both at the same time, just to intimidate my fellow MOTORISTS. They stare like they've never seen a woman driving down the freeway brandishing various knives. I saw this thing with Snoop Dogg once, where he had a chandelier hanging in his limo. I about passed the fuck out from glee. That's what my car is missing. A fucking chandelier. It could also use an oil change, new tires, and for those mysterious leaks to stop leaking. But whatever. I prioritize. Car chandelier > everything else.

Fuck I really do want to go to the beach.
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my mind just exploded [Feb. 27th, 2007|02:53 pm]
Sex. Laughter. Food.

Three of my favorite things in life. Yet they are like some kind of fucked up rock paper scissors game. You can't have more than one at the same time, without complete chaos ensuing.

Sex and Laughter = Usually this is a bad sign. Laughter ends sex, therefor laughter wins.

Sex and Food = I can never combine the two; as one will always cancel the other one out. I can't think about sex while I'm eating, I'll stop eating. I can't think about food while I'm having sex... I'll still probably keep having sex, but it will never be as good as it could have been. Sex wins that round. I think..

Food and Laughter = Normally these two SHOULD be fine together. Seeing as I can't watch anything serious or dramatic while I'm eating; as emotions ruin everything that was once good and pure in life. But if I'm watching something particularly hilarious, or someone says something particularly witty; I might just choke and then die. This is counterproductive. I don't know which one wins in this case.




....Actually that's nothing like rock paper scissors.

What the hell am I even talking about? Where am I?
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outstanding [Feb. 27th, 2007|02:14 pm]
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I just got propositioned via myspace. Now whereas most of you; women that is; likely have this happen about ... 7 times per hour, mostly by over eager 40somethings, I typically do not recieve such messages in my inbox. Perhaps it is all the shouting in my profile... SCARES AWAY ALL THE FISH.. I don't know, whatever I did right I hope it keeps up. So this random girl messages me saying she and her boyfriend are going through some midlife crisis at the tender age of... 19, and aim to solve this by having a threeway with some woman they've never met on myspace.

Firstly I must commend their dedication and bravery; it is not often that you see a couple so unabashedly willing to do WHATEVER IT TAKES, STD's BE DAMNED (I don't actually have any, but for all they know I could be a veritable LABYRINTH of disease!) to save their sham of a relationship. There should be awards for people like you. Nay, MEDALS OF HONOR.

Secondly.. actually I pretty much covered everything in those first two paragraphs. Hot damn. That almost NEVER happens.

Truly, this is a monumental day for me. And for AMERICA.
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(no subject) [Feb. 27th, 2007|01:50 pm]
Surely I cannot be the only one who laughs whenever the name 'Lucy Liu' appears on a screen.

I don't care how hot you are lady, that is one unintentionally slutty name. LOOSE-Y LOO. The last name isn't so much slutty, just that it has a sort of singsongy rhyming to it that amuses me, much like a cardboard box would amuse a small child. Except I'm pretty sure they wouldn't give a driver's license to a small child; so clearly I win that round.

In fact, they probably shouldn't have given me one in the first place; but that's neither here nor there.

I have to get back to my very important life now, to do very important things; I don't have time for this crap.
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23! [Jan. 7th, 2007|09:53 am]
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[Current Music |the wall heater]

I am 23. RIGHT NOW. Shit yeah.

I will eventually shut up about my birthday. Maybe. Actually no... No I'm going to be like this all day. You should probably flee. It's the one day where everyone has to acknowledge my existence. Seriously how brilliant is that? How can I NOT over glorify.. come on.

Plus there's cake. CAKE. And it's mine. You know how I know? BECAUSE IT'S GOT MY DAMN NAME ON IT LITERALLY. AS I REQUEST/INSIST AT GUNPOINT that this be done to said cake, every year. I am slightly.. maniacally possessive with my cakes. Maybe I'll work on that.

.. but it's fucking CAKE!! Understand something.
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HAAA by the way [Jan. 2nd, 2007|06:56 pm]
Oh yeah, and that fucking female body builder keeps sending me friend requests. SHE MAY NEVER RELENT. You know how they get.

What am I to do.
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! [Jan. 2nd, 2007|06:35 pm]
AND HEY. GUESS WHAT THE VERY FIRST SEVENTH OF THIS YEAR IS?

MINE. THAT'S WHAT.








I don't want gifts. I just want you to stop stealing my water. I know I've requested this like 2398472934 billion times; and BELIEVE me I would stop, but you sons of bitches aren't cooperating.
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Polyamory [Jan. 2nd, 2007|06:31 pm]
Just for clarification. And because I am lazy and instead of explaining every time someone asks, I usually just send them a link to a site that explains it far more eloquently than I would. But sometimes those sites are lengthy and reading anything for longer than five minutes reduces your IQ by at least 50 points - it's science; so I figured I'd just compile a few excerpts that I feel best describe my personal outlook on being polyamorous - the word my spell checker hates with a blinding fury.


"Polyamory (latin, poly=multiple + amor=love) is the desire, practice, or acceptance of having more than one intimate relationship at a time with the full knowledge and consent of everyone involved. Polyamorous perspectives differ from monogamous perspectives, in that they respect a partner's wish to have second or further meaningful relationships and to accommodate these alongside their existing relationships."

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A lot of big silly words there I know, basically it just means having the option to be with more than one person, provided there is consent with all involved. Without said consent, such an 'arrangement' is more commonly referred to as cheating. Polyamory doesn't work unless the people involved maintain honesty and straight forward communication, above all else.

"'Polyamorous' is also used as a descriptive term by people who are open to more than one relationship even if they are not currently involved in more than one. Some people think the definition is a bit loose, but it's got to be fairly roomy to fit the wide range of poly arrangements out there."
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This is particularly true with Paul and I. Despite how clearly smokin hot we both are, more often than not, we don't have any external relationships. We're picky little bitches, what can I say.

"Q: Isn't this really just about commitment-free sleeping around?

A: New relationship styles (being poly) allow people to 'love (another) without leaving,' ending the current societal demand that we abandon our existing partner if we want an intimate relationship with another. New approaches may therefore result in more long-term relationships. Far from discouraging commitment, the increased love and fulfillment of mutually self-designed relationships strengthen the incentives for maintaining ties between the original, committed partners that make these opportunities possible.

Commitment comes from the heart, not from external “rules.” Our current 40-70% rate of marital infidelity demonstrates that current relationship styles certainly do not eliminate the desire for intimate connection outside of marriage."
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Whereas yes, divorce rates are ridiculous, polyamory is in no way superior or 'better' than monogamy. It's just a different option.

"Often, a relationship may fail if the people involved in that relationship try to force it to fit some predefined set of conditions, rather than allowing the relationship to grow in whatever direction is natural."
- I really don't remember where this one is from. I can't be ON all the time alright. Christ. Just pretend Bono said it.

Moving on. I agree wholeheartedly with allowing a relationship to become whatever it will become. Polyamory allows you the freedom to do just that. If you meet someone, like them, you are free to pursue that as much or as little as you want. Much like the average single person goes about meeting someone new. Things then naturally develop or don't develop from that point on.

Whereas this might sound fun and interesting, it is a lot of work. To maintain relationships when you are polyamorous requires far more time and dedication than maintaining a relationship when you're monogamous. At least in my experience. Despite this, I enjoy my lifestyle. It has it's ups and downs, like anything else. But the work put into my relationships, past and present; has been worth it, by far.
Paul and I have been poly for five years. It's not a passing phase. Whereas our friends all know, our families, at this time, do not. I don't think they would react negatively. But I don't think they would understand quite the way our friends do. But who knows, maybe we'll drop that lovely bomb on them in the near future, possibly during thanksgiving dinner.

Regarding jealousy:

"Nobody is immune to jealousy, of course. It's like being immune to fear or hunger or anger. Some people may be naturally more jealous than others, but anybody can feel jealous. Jealousy, like fear or hunger, is just a feeling.

But jealousy isn't really a response to seeing your partner with someone else, at least not directly. it says more about your own security or insecurity than it does about the actions of your partner.

Jealousy is most common when somebody feels insecure, mistreated, threatened, or vulnerable in a relationship. If you feel secure in a relationship, you don't get jealous. Jealousy is not the problem; it is the SYMPTOM of the problem. Address the insecurity or the things underlying the feelings of vulnerability, and you address the jealousy.

Jealousy, like other emotions, doesn't come from nowhere. It comes from a feeling that someone's needs aren't being met, or someone feels threatened. People who don't feel threatened, don't feel jealous."
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Being poly doesn't eliminate jealousy, nor does it increase it. I chose that quote because I think ALL relationships and individuals can benefit from that kind of logic.




The Ethical Slut

And finally, Elisa gave me this for my birthday one year (or Christmas, I don't remember I was probably drunk and driving around local grade schools at 90 mph, it's a holiday/birthday tradition. I'm sentimental like that, what..), and it remains by far one of the best gifts anyone's ever given me. She's kickass. Clearly.

If you have any questions, are curious, confused as all hell, whatever; feel free to ask. I'm always happy to discuss.
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2007 [Jan. 2nd, 2007|06:31 pm]
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And I will strike down upon thee with great vengeance and furious anger those who would attempt to poison and destroy my Ashley.

Which movie was this quote from?

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the silly mistakes people make when they take anything I do or say seriously [Dec. 26th, 2006|11:28 pm]
On my myspace profile I am listed as being a body builder. It asks you your body type and that is one of the options. Clearly, I chose that one. Look at me. I am a brick wall of fortitude and gumption. Also steroids. Hey.. even a body this SLAMMIN isn't above cheating.

Anyway. This information is of course nothing but TRUTH, I mean shit I bench press tractors, FOR ABSOLUTELY NO REASON, but today I got a friend request from some woman.. I went to her profile and apparently she is a female body builder seeking OTHER female or male body builders. To chat with or hang around and... flex.. at each other.. whatever the hell those bastards do in their spare time, that isn't spent totally annihilating their quads like nothing this world has ever SEEEEEEN.

It also says I'm 8'11 and a Pacific Islander, so. YOU DECIDE.
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Jaded [Sep. 19th, 2006|10:59 pm]
[Current Mood |absolutely inconsolable. shit.]

Apparently this is listed as the first definition:

jade [jeyd] noun, verb , jaded, jading.
–noun
1. a worn-out, broken-down, worthless, or vicious horse.




Am I to believe I'm the only one who's been left in the dark about this, for... COUNTLESS years? And also, that is this is highly unacceptable? I'll show you a worthless vicious horse.

And that's clearly all I had to say. Goodnight sluts.
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salkjafsskf@!##$@ [Sep. 17th, 2006|11:00 am]
I haven't had a cold in six years and it's kicking my ass.

Actually it's not THAT bad. Just making me very groggy and lacking in the energy department. Which is so fucking weird... being awake, but being HALFWAY ASLEEP still.. is what it feels like. When, in reality; (as was brought to my attention earlier) this is probably what everybody feels like NORMALLY. Everyday.

How the hell do you crazy bastards do it.

With your never getting proper amounts of sleep, eating like fucking infants (if infants consumed fast food and booze on an alarmingly frequent basis. and really, they should. that would sure as hell make children a lot more interesting to ME.), sitting on your asses all day...

Seriously. I am chastising you. Look at me mock your lifestyle. I am crazy offensive. Like one of those hip edgy new HBO series where everybody is a hooker and predictably dies via drug overdose but you still watch it anyway because hey, hookers.

I remember in high school, before realizing the benefits of health in general; I would get a cold about three or four times per year mostly in the winter. I'd wake up with one and be THRILLED. Because this meant, fuck you all; I get to stay home. And people pay attention to me. Sort of. I can't remember if they actually did or I just pretended they did. This is an increasingly annoying issue with pretty much all of my memories.

Getting a cold was like a non stop party back then. Getting one now is just irritating. And it kind of makes me feel DRUNK, oddly enough. I have shitty coordination, I can't form sentences verbally, I am increasingly attracted to individuals I'm pretty sure AREN'T attractive normally but I can't tell or care because WOOOOO PARTY.

Anyway. Once I get over this cold bullshit, I will go back to being a crack torch of energy. Until then, I will probably die of boredom. Or an STD; due to my extensive whoring in my newfound inebriated state. Don't let the ..mostly proper grammar, and lack of typos fool you. I am tr-ash-ed. Fully.
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All three. [Sep. 12th, 2006|10:22 pm]
whereupon sex, speeding tickets, and other such nonsense is ranted about )
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fuck mornings [Sep. 2nd, 2006|10:34 am]
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this icon is still very appropriate.. )
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Hey. I was first place. Not third. NEVER.. THIRD. [Aug. 14th, 2006|08:40 pm]
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Ten Top Trivia Tips about Ashenhousen!

  1. Ashenhousen was originally green, and actually contained cocaine.
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I am interested in - do tell me about
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Damnation [Jul. 23rd, 2006|11:27 pm]
Uhhghghasdlfj. Working on the weekends is totally NOT the NON STOP PARTY I was lead to believe it would be.

Thanks for nothing, Loverboy. You have built my heart in a FORTRESS OF LIES.
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spectacular [Jul. 15th, 2006|12:51 am]
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[Current Music |somethings burning. loudly.]

grainul8: A/S/L
FriendlyCannibal: oh christ
grainul8: possibly W, T, and Y, too
grainul8: back in my day, we didn't have profiles. you had to ask someone for pics in order to get told they didn't have a scanner.
FriendlyCannibal: Truly a shame.
grainul8: how's the novel writing going?
FriendlyCannibal: Disjointed.
grainul8: one phrase at a time, apparently. hopefully you will work up to whole sentences soon.
FriendlyCannibal: Doubtful.
grainul8: this is the worst cybersex ever.
FriendlyCannibal: Spectacular.
grainul8 signed off at 12:46:46 AM.
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questions [Jun. 7th, 2006|11:51 pm]
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FASCINATING NEW FACTS )
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