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The following online journal entries are from June 1999.

They are taken from older version of my website.

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Tuesday. 12:30 PM. I just had a rather disconcerting conversation with a person I knew from the University of Maryland. A year or so ago, we got to know each other a bit and spent a great deal of time hanging out together. But, as time passed and things changed, our friendship changed and eventually we went our separate ways.

I very rarely disavow friendships. Though, distance may develop or the friendship grow closer or more acquaintance-like, I am not so rich as to refuse a friend. However, when my health and my boundaries and my sense of well-being is in jeopardy, I know when to untie those ties.

When a relationship is no longer affirming, is no longer open, is no longer enlightening, then it is time to move on. My conversation yesterday, via AOL's Internet Messenger, turned into a emotional car crash. (Perhaps emotional terrorism is too harsh but I'll float the idea anyway.) I honestly thought I had progressed beyond conversations like this one.

You may question why I publish (yes, that's the word) the transcript of the conversation. Isn't it private? Isn't it between myself and the other person? Yes and no. I have decided that a public airing might do myself some good. Perhaps it will help someone else avoid the same kind of BS in their own relationships. But, in the end, it makes me feel better. My own act of subversion. My own act of anger and frustration. My own act of selfish affirmation. And that's fucking fine by me. Ever have those conversations where you wish you had said this or said that ... and you walk away and suddenly think of just the right response? Well, my perfect response is to print this conversation. I am ready to be condemned and I am ready to be consoled.

The following is word for word. I, obviously, am wRiTErPuNk. The names have been changed to protect the not so innocent. (Call it performance art...it can be turned into a scene and acted out.)

Vince****: hey Ed...how are ya?
wRiTErPuNk: okay
Vince****: that's good, whatcha up to?
wRiTErPuNk: emailing... and then job searching... just like I do every morning
wRiTErPuNk: that's about it
Vince****: I see, that's kewl...I just had the pleasure of shutting everyone up in a chat room...it was pretty kewl.
wRiTErPuNk: i see
Vince****: They were discussing why black men date white men and vice versa...I did my little spiel about what were are conditioned to be attracted to culturally...no one had a response...they didn't know how to approach it on anything other than a phyical level.
wRiTErPuNk: *nod*
Vince****: So how is the job search going?
wRiTErPuNk: same
wRiTErPuNk: lousy as ever
wRiTErPuNk: heh
Vince****: hmm...what are you looking for?
wRiTErPuNk: anything that's decent at the moment
wRiTErPuNk: mainly my resumes have been going to writing jobs, office admin jobs, etc... anything with a bit of creativity or community oriented stuff
Vince****: that's kewl...I'm starting to think about what I'm going to after undergrad...I know I'm doing a Master's program but I also know that I need to get a job when I get out of here. The only other thing I think I'm really good at and enjoy is counseling people...I don't know. It's tough, so I feel [for] you.
wRiTErPuNk: *nod*
Vince****: I'm thinking about doing some volunteer work at SMYLE
wRiTErPuNk: that's cool
Vince****: how are things with the apartment?
wRiTErPuNk: good
wRiTErPuNk: the apartment is fine...
Vince****: Everyone's getting along
wRiTErPuNk: ayup
Vince****: Kewl...how's the weather?
wRiTErPuNk: it's been warm lately... 80s but very little humidty... it's cooling down again... definitely much nicer than the DC mugginess
Vince****: We're just starting with that now...this weekend was the first we've had to deal with humidity really.
Vince****: I wish we could move beyond discussions of this petty kind of stuff, but I don't know if that's possible any more.
wRiTErPuNk: what do you mean?
Vince****: It just seems like there's something more that needs to be discussed between us, and even though I'm not quite sure what that is...I avoid it like the plague, so we end up talking about the weather.
wRiTErPuNk: what do you think it is?
Vince****: Whether or not there's any need for us to talk at all...if it means anything to you to know that I am still here and that I still care about you and how you're doing? Whether you've left this part of your life behind and just want to move on?
wRiTErPuNk: i appreciate your concern and your sentiment... it's always good to have people that are interested in your life... but *******, our friendship has not been on the best of terms for a while now... and there are times when I just don't feel it imperative to repair what's been done... the day-to-day, the acquaintance level of interaction is often just fine... what do you think?
wRiTErPuNk: obviously, IM isn't exactly the most conducive places to talk
Vince****: Well what I was saying was that I don't think it can be repaired at this point. You're in California on the other side of the country...and you're not coming back any time soon anyway. I don't know, I guess I've never really understand how things work between you and me...we go through weird cycles of liking and not liking each other...and their usually pretty strong one way or the other. With you out there I don't think there is any other way other than to just be casual kinda friends...but I will say that
Vince****: it doesn't make happy to know that we could be closer...
wRiTErPuNk: i understand...
Vince****: but I guess that's the way things happen sometimes...

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wRiTErPuNk: my life is very conflicted right now... and i have little time or energy to deal with things... our friendship may simply be a casualty of my transition out here... that's not to say that I don't want to try... but I have tried, *******, while I was still in Maryland... but, in my perception, your behavior, your emotional state, your actions, your words, your ideas in the last year have been really disconcerting at the last and disappointing at the most...
Vince****: I think the feeling is mutual...
wRiTErPuNk: mutual in what way?
Vince****: that there is disappointment
wRiTErPuNk: that's not concrete enough
Vince****: Well you said at the very most that you had a sense of disapoointment about how I was in the last year, the same is true of how I've felt at times about you. Disappointment and deep sadness.
wRiTErPuNk: and to be perfectly honest, I don't think I am in the wrong... I dont' think I have acted differently other than in reaction to how things changed between us...
wRiTErPuNk: again, I don't understand what you're saying...
Vince****: I'm saying that I saw behavior in you that disappointmed me and made me sad to see you...that is in large part why i began to withdraw from you....
wRiTErPuNk: what kind of behavior?
wRiTErPuNk: is it possible that my behavior was a reaction toward you?
wRiTErPuNk: and there have been times that I have been perfectly clear to you how I felt and what I experienced...
Vince****: No...I'm speaking of your throwing yourself at nearly every white piece of flesh with a penis that came into the office...the crushes, the fawning, the massages...all of it. It bothered me to see such an intelligent man acting in such an undignified manner.
wRiTErPuNk: that's way presumptious of you
wRiTErPuNk: and you assume too much
Vince****: I only know what I saw...and what you told me
wRiTErPuNk: and who are you to define what is undignified?
Vince****: I'm an intelligent person with a functional brain, capable of establishing standards of behavior for interacting with others. You can't think that I'm the only person who noticed these things, or spoke to them.
wRiTErPuNk: what are you talking about?
wRiTErPuNk: my behavior is my own business... and if boundaries were crossed, that is between the person and myself...
Vince****: "Did you see Ed throw himself on ______?" "Is he stalking him or something?" "God, that's pathetic"
wRiTErPuNk: Standards of behavior?
wRiTErPuNk: who are you to say?
wRiTErPuNk: oh, come on, heresay and gossip... needless
wRiTErPuNk: pointless
wRiTErPuNk: and just as childish
wRiTErPuNk: as the behavior you've deemed on me
Vince****: This is what people perceive of you...because it's what you put out.....
wRiTErPuNk: cool
wRiTErPuNk: nevermind the fact that I think all the intrigue, the petty judgements, the whispering, the tsks and the tit-for-tats are just as mature and acceptable...
Vince****: Ed, I'm not saying this because I want to hurt you or make you angry whatever...imagine how it felt to always here from you that there wasn't anytime for us to hang out, that you were just so busy...but there was always time for them, no matter how insignificant they really were in your life or what they really had to say about you and the attention you showered them with when you weren't there.
wRiTErPuNk: so, this isn't about my "lack of dignified behavior"
wRiTErPuNk: this about you feeling put aside
wRiTErPuNk: at least that's what i just heard
Vince****: In part it is, it did bother me to see you acting the way you did. It was sad to see you reducing yourself to that...even if you don' see anyting wrong with it...and yes it bothered me that you would so quickly put any one of them above me.
wRiTErPuNk: *******, don't say I'm sad... don't say I reduced myself... you don't fucking have any right to say that...
wRiTErPuNk: no right at all
wRiTErPuNk: you do not mete out morality
wRiTErPuNk: again, you presume too much
Vince****: Ed, as someone who was a friend to you at one time I do have the right to say that I was saddened along with many others to see you do that to yourself...you became the joke of the organization and you're way to intelligent for that to have happened.
wRiTErPuNk: i am fully aware of my behavior and fully accepting of the pitfalls and the propriety in them
wRiTErPuNk: oh, i was the joke of the organization
wRiTErPuNk: cool
wRiTErPuNk: you are a mean person
wRiTErPuNk: i hope you know that
wRiTErPuNk: and i wish you success in all that you do
wRiTErPuNk: really
wRiTErPuNk: cause I'm sorry I can't be a part of it
Vince****: No, I'm not...you are a stubborn person who wants to live life in your own little bubble in it doesn't work tht way.
Vince****: You do have to responisbility for how you present yourself to others...
wRiTErPuNk: i have a responsibility to maintain a life that I think is genuine, honest, teaching, loving, politically aware, critical, and fun... i do not need to present myself to others in any way other than what befits who I am... sometimes this syncs with other's expectations, sometimes it doesn't
wRiTErPuNk: and for someone who wants to go into counseling, you have a unwarranted and inappropriate way of telling people how to live their life...
Vince****: The bubble...it's gonna burst...and I hope all the individualty and fun makes up for the emptiness that's there.
wRiTErPuNk: well, don't forget about your bubble
Vince****: There's one thing that I will never be, that's lonely.
wRiTErPuNk: cool
Vince****: and my bubble has already been burst...I'm not looking for a new one.
wRiTErPuNk: brilliant
Vince****: I'm sorry that I've upset you (if indeed I have), but these are not things I'm saying to be mean...I say them because I have concerns for you and I really do care about what happens to you...I should have share this with you long ago but was afraid of making you angry...
Vince****: So with that I guess I'll say goodbye, and good luck.

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