Voron
Aries: I get along great with Aries -- If I can keep up! Remind me to go to Six Flags with you sometime. I love the fact that you tend to be feisty little lust-machines. So agressive! Must be my mars opposite venus. And Mars ruling my Rising. It can get old though, when there's no point to the conflict. It seems to me that there are lover aries and fighter aries. I obviously prefer the former.
Oh, and there are occasionally scaredy-cat victim-aries, too, and I can barely deal with them at all.
"That was fun! Let's do it again!"
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Leo: Tada! You are great fun when you're doing your sign right, as long as you're getting the attention you need. A little easily played, though. A few well-placed compliments... It's hard to turn you off without hurting your feelings, though. It's sad though, when you haven't captured your self-assured regalness. Be YOU!
"Can you guess what sign I am?"
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Sag: When I was younger, I had the biggest issues with Sags, before I learned to "interpret" whatever they said by de-exaggerating it 2 levels (at least with mercury-sags), and taking them on *intent* and placing things in context, as opposed literal Virgoan truth regarding outcome and specifics. Yes, which is to say I never take a Sag's words at unconditional face value. I know you mean what you say, though, for the most part. Dedicated to the TRUTH, but can be the biggest (and best) bold-faced liars EVER. Maybe that's why I associate Acting with Saggitarius.
(cf. Gemini the quibbler, (can lie with the truth) or Libra, the artisan of elegant social duplicity (i.e. two-facedness) or Virgo, who tells the truth so precisely it's indecipherable.)
I find you all oodles of fun, and often (thanks to Neptune in Sag) have that *instant connection* thing going on. Except please don't get preachy. Remember, all philosphies are incomplete parts of a greater truth, including your own! Gotta be cautious so I don't get my poor cancer moon burned by them (once quite literally, involving an improperly lit old gas stove -- the Sag in question was clear of the ensuing fireball at the other end of the kitchen).
Wonderful play-toys. Sexually uncomplicated.
"How many Sag's does it take to screw in a lightbulb?
One to tell you how they've got this plan where they're going to get *all of your lighbulbs in the house* replaced and checked at once, and a Virgo to actually do it."
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This whole exercise has taught me that I pretty much like every sign for different reasons, once I understand who they are and why they do what they do.
Oh, and there are occasionally scaredy-cat victim-aries, too, and I can barely deal with them at all.
"That was fun! Let's do it again!"
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Leo: Tada! You are great fun when you're doing your sign right, as long as you're getting the attention you need. A little easily played, though. A few well-placed compliments... It's hard to turn you off without hurting your feelings, though. It's sad though, when you haven't captured your self-assured regalness. Be YOU!
"Can you guess what sign I am?"
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Sag: When I was younger, I had the biggest issues with Sags, before I learned to "interpret" whatever they said by de-exaggerating it 2 levels (at least with mercury-sags), and taking them on *intent* and placing things in context, as opposed literal Virgoan truth regarding outcome and specifics. Yes, which is to say I never take a Sag's words at unconditional face value. I know you mean what you say, though, for the most part. Dedicated to the TRUTH, but can be the biggest (and best) bold-faced liars EVER. Maybe that's why I associate Acting with Saggitarius.
(cf. Gemini the quibbler, (can lie with the truth) or Libra, the artisan of elegant social duplicity (i.e. two-facedness) or Virgo, who tells the truth so precisely it's indecipherable.)
I find you all oodles of fun, and often (thanks to Neptune in Sag) have that *instant connection* thing going on. Except please don't get preachy. Remember, all philosphies are incomplete parts of a greater truth, including your own! Gotta be cautious so I don't get my poor cancer moon burned by them (once quite literally, involving an improperly lit old gas stove -- the Sag in question was clear of the ensuing fireball at the other end of the kitchen).
Wonderful play-toys. Sexually uncomplicated.
"How many Sag's does it take to screw in a lightbulb?
One to tell you how they've got this plan where they're going to get *all of your lighbulbs in the house* replaced and checked at once, and a Virgo to actually do it."
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This whole exercise has taught me that I pretty much like every sign for different reasons, once I understand who they are and why they do what they do.