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    Dumped from the Desert, but Back on the Blog

    By lizmoney · October 20, 2008 · 0 Comments · 1 Views

    So, i've been a little M.I.A in the past few weeks...couple of crazy things have happened.

    I decided to start streaming live on an internet channel on justin.tv/lizmoney
    i tried mogulus.com and ustream.com but mogulus takes too much bandwith
    or something, and i got weird buzzing noises on ustream, so i tried
    justin.tv. i still have a few odd issues with the sound, i have no idea
    what the problem 0is, perhaps it's my really ghettois webcam.

    So on my maiden broadcast, i'm havin a good time, talkin to peeps all
    over the world, when my boyfriend who is a marine and stationed in iraq
    pops up on instant messenger. As a Marine, he doesn't have a webcam, or
    even the satellite phone given to him at any regular intervals, so when
    i can catch him online, it's a rarity. So, i take a small break from
    webcasting to chat a bit with him, and lo. what? where is this
    conversation going? he's what? BREAKING UP WITH ME. My boyfriend whom
    i've been supporting and haven't seen since last december is breaking
    up with me from Iraq over instant messenger in front of an
    international audience. i can't believe this. i keep it rolling. hell,
    i'm broadcasting my life, and this is what's happening in my life, so
    why cut the camera off yet? It doesn't take long. he's made up his
    mind. I have no idea why he broke up with me. He said he needed space.

    space.

    He is in FREAKING IRAQ.

    All i can come away with is that being at war, in Iraq is better than
    being my boyfriend. Seriously? Seriously. Granted, i don't know what
    it's like over there, he's in a situation that no one can understand
    unless they have been there. They know that they are out there for
    nothing. They know that what little good they are doing for individual
    people is not helping out in the long run. They know it's bullshit.
    He's not a very militaristic person. Looking at him, you'd never think
    he's a military man. He doesn't love guns, violence, or anything like
    that. I doubt he enjoys being brainwashed into the machine he has to be
    when he is over there. But he has his own reasons for joining and i
    know there is a sense of pride in being a Marine. I was proud of him,
    too. But i don't know who he is anymore. Some say that he is breaking
    up with me to make it easier for him to endure the deployment. Those
    that knew us can't believe he dumped me. He spent a year waiting for
    me, just being my friend b/c i was in a relationship when we met.

    But he's got his mind made up. I realized he does not accept me for who
    i am. His love comes with conditions. Conditions that involved me
    changing myself as a person to maybe meet whatever requirements he's
    been dwelling on in the desert. He started only to focus on money, only
    wanted to hear if i've made any extra cash. he wanted me to get a
    second job while he saved up all the money, and wanted to know where
    the small amt of money he sent home to cover his rent and his share of
    the bills was going. I know he gets paid a stipend on top of his salary
    that i supposed to go towards financially maintaining his residence
    while he's on deployment. I only asked him to keep paying his share of
    the rent and a few bills. He didn't want to do that. But he didn't move
    out of my house either.

    So he expected me to get a second job on top of dealing with him being
    gone, and going through my first deployment, wondering if he'll be
    alive or dead every day, i have no support network, i don't know anyone
    in the military or anyone who has ever dated anyone in the military.
    And all he wants out of this deployment is to hoard up all his earnings
    plus the money he was getting paid for to maintain the house that he
    didn't want to send home.

    Whatever his side really is, he's not told me, and doubt that he ever
    will. He'd never skip out on a lease on roomates that he doesn't even
    know well, but he can just up and send his boy over to get all his
    stuff out of my house and that seems ok to him b/c he's not going to
    have to send any more money home. Never mind how he's pulled out my
    whole world from underneath me. AND skipped out on his lease. So much
    for honor and all that.

    I'm not bitter, I'm not even that angry anymore. Just disillusioned and
    a whole different kind of trust has been broken. I suppose it's better
    now than in the long run, i feel that if we had kids and they needed
    braces, would he skip out too b/c he didn't want to invest in his kid's
    braces? That is a sad sad thing to thought to come into your head about
    your significant other.

    So that's why i've been absent from the internets. Since the breakup
    happened online, i was pretty e-shy there for a few days. I couldn't
    bring myself to get online. Like having an aversion to the bar you and
    an ex used to frequent. And of course, the radio has been my enemy. All
    the songs that i could have not wanted to ever hear again came on. But
    the analog days did me good. I have had time to regroup, rethink and
    rebuild myself, and i'm back.

    I log back on after 3 days offline, and my twitter peeps are all "3
    days of no lizmoney!!! are you ok?" and to a bunch of emails from the
    justin.tv peeps asking if i'm ok since i haven't broadcasted since.
    Even my socialbrowse.com peeps were wonderin where i was, and Chris
    Pirillo himself said some kind words to me. So even though most of my
    support group has been virtual, it's real peeps behind the screens and
    it helped me get through the tough times.

    Ah, till the next dramas....

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    I want to be someone's Julia

    By lizmoney · October 20, 2008 · 0 Comments · 1 Views

    This is an old old song by Robert Palmer, way before Addicted to love about some bombass girl named Julia. i have loved this song ever since i first heard it and hope that one day, someone thinks of me like this:


    Hey, hey Julia, you're acting so peculiar
    I know I'd never fool you in a million years
    A horn section you resemble and your figure makes me tremble
    And I sure would like to handle what's between your ears
    You're a temptation to a man
    I could not resist you and I won't if I can
    You're so unexpected and whatever you injected made me feel how I felt when I sang

    Hey, hey Julia you're acting so peculiar
    I know I'd never fool you in a million years
    You're a strain on my eyeses** and you're full of surprises
    Love materializes soon as you come near.
    There's a sensation you create,
    Robs me of my sleep and I've forgotten the date
    My head started spinning soon as you started singing
    And like a fish I just rose to the bait.

    Hey, hey Julia with your crazy sense of humor
    You turn fact into rumor soon as you come near
    A horn section you resemble and your figure makes me tremble
    And I sure would like to handle what's between your ears
    You're a temptation to a man
    I could not resist you and I won't if I can.
    You're so unexpected and whatever you injected made me feel how I felt when I sang
    Julia, you're a danger just like giving sweets to strangers
    And I think it's time I took you in hand.

    **and he says "eyeses"!! i love it. you know i say "pantses" "jeanses" "soapses" so this excites me to no end. he really should know me.

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