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January 2005
I talked to Julian about moving
out, which he totally doesn't want me to do. He
says that it's fine how things are. But they're
not, things are really not fine. He had such a hard
time when I broke up with him, and the only way
he would "agree" is if we remain friends.
But we'll still see each other if I move out. He
just can't let go, and it's been almost four months
since we broke up. It was one of the best decisions
I have made in a long time, and I'm sticking with
it. And I am moving out, no matter how much he manipulates
me, or threatens to take all of the money out of
our joint account. Which I really need to move out.
I'm scared, he can be so abusive, not physically,
but verbally. I mean, I can't stand it when he screams
at me. Whatever, I sound like an abused housewife,
and I'm really not ready to deal with all that yet.
I'm only 25 years old, I need to get on with my
life. I had some interesting experiences with him,
I lived with him in Paris. I learned to speak French.
But now I need to experience new things that have
nothing to do with Julian, and I need to move past
what he does and did to me. Him fucking with my
head is not my fault. It seriously isn't.

On a lighter note, because now
I feel like I'm going to cry, and I really don't
want to do that right now. Julian would make fun
of me about that and call me a WASP and cold, and
emotionless. Really, I have to stop talking about
Julian. Okay, so, on a lighter note, I went to the
bookstore and bought some books. Gordon, by Edith
Templeton, Story of O, by Pauline Reage (which I
would rather read in French, but I can't find it
in the foreign language bookstore), These books
by Anne Rice called the Sleeping Beauty Trilogy
(who knew?), A collection of the Marquis de Sade,
The Story of the Eye, by Georges Bataille, and these
two books of erotic art out out by Taschen (who
seem to have a lot of things in this area). I found
all of these books all over the bookstore with the
help of this sales clerk who I now think is in love
with me. I kept asking him about this stuff, if
it's any good, well- written, etc. He asked me if
I was writing a thesis on this subject, and I was
like, uh...no, I just want to learn more. Which
then made him give me rather strange looks when
he thought I wasn't looking. After I said that he
was very helpful. Which is good, I guess, because
I found all these great books.

I started reading Story of O and
it's interesting. I guess a lot of this stuff is
in popular culture, but I never really thought about
it that much. It's like I was searching for this.
But in the dark. I love it that this book was written
by a woman. I read an essay in the beginning of
the book and there was this quote that I underlined:
"Something that women have
always refused till now to admit (and today more
than ever before). Something that men have always
reproached them with: that they never cease obeying
their nature, the call of their blood, that everything
in them, even their minds, is sex. That they have
constantly to be nourished, constantly washed and
made up, constantly beaten. That all they need is
a good master, one who is not too lax or kind: for
the moment we make any show of tenderness, they
draw upon it, turning all the zest, joy, and character
at their command to make others love them. In short,
that we must, when we go to see them, take a whip
along.".
I'm going to think about that,
because there was another quote in the same essay
that caught my eye:
"Actually, what if the role
of the erotic (or of dangerous books, if you prefer)
was to inform and instruct us?".
Yeah, okay, I have to think about
this, and write about it. But later, I'm tired.
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