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HALT! WHO GOES THERE!?!
This Live Journal wavers back and forth between Friends Only and Free-For-All depending on whether I'm paranoid anyone's mother finding it. If you want to be sure to see 90% of what I post here be sure to leave a comment here so I can add you as a Friend.
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Can't see the skyscraper for the trees
One of my favourite genre's in writing is modern day fantasy. At one point I lived only in the world of science fiction, which is to say that I preferred my "magic" to be sufficiently advanced technology. *nods to Mr. Clark ( Read more... ) -
everything is a copy, of a copy, of a copy
I've been thinking about why I write LiveJournal entries. Now a days I might be more comfortable throwing stuff up on Twitter or FaceBook, but this is where it started. Some (in retrospect) creepy gay guy from CyberSphere gave me an invite code maybe hoping I would post erotic stories of bisexuality. Whatever, his reasons where his own. Originally ( Read more... ) -
It is only after disaster that we can be resurrected
"Mister Orrange, there's something in your house... At least I hope there is cause I'm about to knock on your front door." --Dave Linquist on my voicemail ( Read more... ) -
One Dog's Tail
So a few months ago we get what every guy always hopes they'll get in an neighbor, hot sorority girls. Well, maybe not all hot, but at least a solid 6 when you averaged them out. They threw parties that would have made the frat guys before them weep. However, as is so often the case bitches can't get along. I'll never understand what it is that ( Read more... ) -
Pre-Holiday Blues?
Are you stressed because of work, family or relationship problems?
Are tired of focusing your energy on projects or activities without seeing any positive results?
Do you feel like you have the weight of the world crashing down on your shoulders?
Well, we have the solution for you.
Try: Not Giving A FuckThere are times that I think if I'm not ( Read more... ) -
Cookie from Douglas Adams
This actually did happen to a real person, and the real person was me. I had gone to catch a train. This was April 1976, in Cambridge, U.K. I was a bit early for the train. I'd gotten the time of the train wrong ( Read more... ) -
I am Jack's complete lack of surprise
This is one of those wonderfully classic tales of "I'm the last one to know."
Came home from laevatein's party last night still totally wired. That's probably because, in typical fashion, I'd stayed up all Thursday night and slept all thru Friday. My body seriously has a fear of that burning ball in the sky that causes fat kids like me to start melting out ( Read more... ) -
Abnormal Psychology
I started the second session of summer class this week. The first week of classes always has to have some kind of issues surrounding it. I signed up for this class, after all, just to get the six credit hours necessary to qualify for Pell Grant stuff over the summer. I kind of raised an eyebrow when the schedule said I was in room 109 of the ( Read more... ) -
paint a self portrait
I'd like to make a big ole LJ post about the state of my life. Considering everything that's happened in the last six months I could use it just to get things straight in my own head. Instead I'm going to make a few short points and hope that gives me the methadone rush of catharsis without having to spike my vein for a full blown emo-kid blowout ( Read more... )