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Mar. 7th, 2002

azurelunatic: Vivid pink Alaskan wild rose. (Default)
...In light of the anticipated problems, I think it may be best to split again. ...Why do I announce this?

Well, first, some history. From 1994 until 2001, this person you know here as Azure Lunatic was not one, but four. Or so.

If you haven't read it, I suggest investigating Lois McMaster Bujold's Mirror Dance, and pay especial attention to Mark's character evolution. His mental situation came about under torture. Mine came about under boredom: I had no one to talk to, so I created my own.

My first alternate personality was the inimitable Shanna, who has stuck by me through the years. She showed up in my novel, initially, by the name of Diane Swiftclaw, and established herself as a smartass individual who made rude, lewd, crude, and otherwise socially unacceptable comments (hilarious, though!) giving rise to the phrase, "Shut up, Shanna!" which all my good friends from that point on came to know. Any time you said anything that could be construed as sexual innuendo (or turned into such by a devotedly sick mind), Shanna was there to raise an eyebrow and telepathically implant the sick joke into the minds of all those around.

Shanna had a secret duty, to keep Joan-prime from knowing how depressed she really was.

Joan-prime is much the me you know and love. The original personality from birth, the most common expression of the singular soul found in the body. Prone to depression, unfortunately. If the emotional memories of the bad points are kept locked away from her, she does just fine, although slightly spacey when it comes to certain of the days that hide under a black fog.

Mona is the silent one, holding the most deep emotions, and is nearly functionally mute. It takes a supreme act of Will (approximately as much of an effort as it takes me to say the words "I love you" to Darkside's face) for her to speak. Instead, she fingerspells or writes. Mona was the second of the extra personalities to show up.

Azz is the latecomer. There have always been four primary recurring personalities; my head cannot hold any more. Joan-prime stays; Shanna stays; Mona cannot be deleted, though I believe at one or more points she was the victim of a Joan-internal mental suicide/murder; the fourth position is much like the position of the Ninth Auditor. The fourth personality is the trial personality, the impermanent one, the one that has a task and then will stay or go as circumstances dictate. Holding that place have been the Vulcan (Shanna was originally a green Orion dancing girl), the Klingon, and perhaps a few others. As the fourth personality evolves, she eventually merges with Shanna.

Azure Lunatic was originally a Malkavian for a particularly fun LARP of White Wolf's Vampire: The Masquerade. She has variably blue hair, wears all white and sometimes a crucifix or rosary, always a wedding band, is inclined to talk to God, and has a tendency to point out wood wherever it may occur in her general vicinity. This often includes picnic tables or trees or buildings, and happens as such: Lunatic sees, Lunatic approaches wood; Lunatic raps the object with her knuckles and pronounces, "Wood," solemnly; however, objects indicated in this manner may also include the head of someone who has just made a particularly idiotic comment.

Also in the Lunatic's endearing traits is a habit of grinning and showing fangs; this is an Evil Grin, and unsettles people in the area.

Azure Lunatic is completely nuts.


Before the Joan Collective merged in spring 2001 (this predates the livejournal), Shanna and Azz were well on their way to merging. I shudder to think of who will spring up next.


You see, the only way I think I can get out of this one sane is by splitting. Again.
azurelunatic: Vivid pink Alaskan wild rose. (Default)
Probably the only safe, sane, sensible way to handle journaling like this... dunno.

Make [livejournal.com profile] azurelunatic into a shared journal, then madly clone myself a Joan-prime, a Mona, a Shanna, and an Azz journal, then post to Azurelunatic?

that would be amusing. I used to do it with fonts, in my old journal. Shanna was Arial; Joan-prime was Times New Roman; Mona was something very very small.
azurelunatic: Vivid pink Alaskan wild rose. (Default)
Adam's mouseball is squeaking.
azurelunatic: Vivid pink Alaskan wild rose. (Default)
Neighbor, my official big brother, is sending me off to bed.

He says I need sleep.
azurelunatic: Vivid pink Alaskan wild rose. (Default)
If this has been a test of the emergency "How To Piss Joan Off" system, and Adam has spent the night at Bald Guy's ....

then yes, I'm fucking furious. And I will note that it doesn't, my dear, exactly work quite like that. Since this is a future-nearly-certain Bad Thing, contingent upon Party A and party V getting all snuggy, then the mere concept is sufficient to set off the alarms. Just like the jealousy.

Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck you.

Better...

Mar. 7th, 2002 09:27 am
azurelunatic: Vivid pink Alaskan wild rose. (Default)
...sort of. I was going to get up early and call Darkside to let him know that I may wind up splitting personalities again, but in the light of morning I doubt it'll happen this fast.

If I do split, it'll be to give me the structural strength to withstand the warning signals. I don't want to believe that a friend and lover of mine can be getting himself into such deep trouble, can be disregarding any warning signals of his own. That's what Shawn did. His actions gave him little choice in an alternate path to take, after his daughter came along. Take note that Shawn's wife got pregnant despite the Pill, as did my old friend D.C. ....

The way to deal with this is not to scream recriminations at him, though, nor to play tug-of-dick. (I played that, literally, with Shawn's wife, with Shawn's appendage being the one tugged and snatched back and forth.) No matter how much I want to. No matter how much it hurts to watch him treading the fine line of potentially fucking his life up incredibly seriously. I have no idea what there is with her that would screw him over so badly, but I have no choice but to trust my intuition.

...And Neighbor was wrong. I did think of Darkside as "mine", or at least potentially mine, someday mine, before he started dating Votania. Even then, the idea of his being hers was compatible with the idea of his being mine.

The thought of V and Adam being together is just not something I am at all comfortable with. Adam is not treating the situation well. Instead of hugging me and reassuring me as Votania and Darkside did -- which was a welcome change from Shawn! -- he's choosing instead to help me get over my jealousy by boinking her more. I don't feel that he even recognizes how much he is upsetting me. I hope he doesn't recognize how much he's upsetting me, because that would mean that he is blind, and not cruel.

If I could veto her, I would. If I could veto her, I would.

What I told him the other night stands. It sounds like V is a person that I would enjoy socializing with, but I don't know her well enough to know whether she's a good person, a bad person, or what. Adam said that oddly enough, V had said something very similar about me; it seems that there are structural similarities to our minds.

Something about the situation, though, is setting off my alarm bells.

Jealousy.

Mar. 7th, 2002 09:42 am
azurelunatic: Vivid pink Alaskan wild rose. (Default)
A direct cut and paste from the alt.polyamory FAQ:

Subject: 5). What about jealousy?
Some people seem to have no jealousy; it's as if they didn't get that piece installed at the factory. Others, including some long-term polyamorists, feel jealousy, which they regard as a signal that something needs investigation and care, much as they would regard depression or pain. Jealousy is neither a proof of love (and this is where polyamory differs from possessive or insecure monogamy) nor a moral failing (and this is where polyamory differs from emotionally manipulating one's partner(s) into relationships for which they are not ready).


That's where I stand on jealousy. It's my considered opinion that whoever posted the snippet in my journal way back in December anonymously was WRONG. (I think it may have been one of my assorted aunts.) Something between myself and Adam is Not Right. Right now I'm feeling like my jealousy is being a moral failing, which means there's really something wrong.

If you want to go and fuck her, butthead, I can't stop you. But know, every time you're doing it, you're shredding me up. If we can't figure out what is going on with me first, and fix it, each time you do that, you shred me up. Each individual relationship of mine and yours needs review to make sure it won't hurt us. When you asked that I not make out with [name obscured] in front of you, I damn sure tried to respect that wish, and I think I did a good job of it too. I wish you would show the same consideration for me.

If it's going to hurt me this badly, is this a relationship I really need?
azurelunatic: Vivid pink Alaskan wild rose. (Default)
http://www.livejournal.com/talkpost.bml?journal=polyamory&itemid=162829 is where I posted a slightly more coherent treatment of the entire thing.

To Adam:

Mar. 7th, 2002 02:06 pm
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I am terrified when you sleep with V.

When you sleep with V without condoms, I am scared for my own health, because I do not know her well enough to know whether I should accept her word as good. If I allow myself to accept as automatically good the word of a friend of a friend, even a good friend of a friend, without feeling for myself that this person is trustworthy, I screw myself over majorly. Her security certificate is not rejected, but not accepted. The not knowing whether sleeping with you puts me at a health risk is damaging to me. I wish you would use condoms. I wish that I had asked that we be body-fluid monogamous with each other before this situation had come up.

I'm mad that you're sleeping with her, and dreadfully hurt. When you know how I feel and keep sleeping with her, this makes me feel as though nothing I say, think, or feel means anything to you. I feel that the reasons I have for being upset are a separate issue entirely.

...Talking this out sometime before anything more happens would be a Really Good Thing.

Wow.

Mar. 7th, 2002 10:20 pm
azurelunatic: Vivid pink Alaskan wild rose. (Default)
I walked home tonight, and saw a great huge fireworks display down near Central. (I was walking on 19th Ave at the time...) Then the streetlights went out, first on one side of the street, and then all the lights in my apartment complex....

They were out for maybe 30 seconds, long enough for me to resolve to buy a UPS, and then came back on with more emphatic spitzensparken out of a streetlamp.

Got home to find Votania freaking some. Just as we had the whole house back up and running -- another noise, loud, and the lights go out again. I find my palmtop and turn on the backlight to find my way to the flashlight and matches so we can light the generous assortment of candles around the house.

We put a few out on the porch to give illumination to those without, and just about then, back come the lights.

We turned them out again and kept the candles on.
azurelunatic: Vivid pink Alaskan wild rose. (Default)
woah. this is trippy.
azurelunatic: Vivid pink Alaskan wild rose. (Default)
rain.

and there's this tingle in the air like we're going to lose power again.
azurelunatic: Vivid pink Alaskan wild rose. (Default)
Oh dear. Pissing down rain at there, raining elephants and bedsheets. And Adam's walking home.

Should I snicker, or feel sorry for him?

...or go have a bowl of ice cream?

Meowth

Mar. 7th, 2002 10:43 pm
azurelunatic: Vivid pink Alaskan wild rose. (Default)
I did call Darkside before I had to go to work, and warned him about my mental state. He said he'd get the superglue, because he's most likely the one to have to put me back together...

...he's wonderful. We cracked Pokemon jokes at each other. He's so very wonderful.
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--and not a ritual in sight

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