I have not written in this in awhile. I'm in the middle of making movies for my cousins graduating and that takes all of my time... except for lunch, which I had with Monica, who is doing very well. Her hair is growing in nicely; it's barely there really... but its barely there rather nicely... she doesn't want me to shave my head... ah, cousins ( Read more... )

Anyone who prays, please. My cousin has cancer. and even now my hands are shaking. Monica. She had an ovarian cist, dermeroid, anyway it was giant 6lbs. they said it was fine, only has a 99% or very low rate of cancer. and now they say that with this its a low rate of fatality, 99% or so. but those odds didn't really work in our favor last time ( Read more... )

I am going to create a movie empire, whose with me ( Read more... )

This is my thesis on insanity, but being such I will not talk about the subject directly but instead from here on in (and previously) will generally show you how its practiced ( Read more... )

Flustered and nauseaus for seemingly no apparent reason, I ventured on to the internet in spite of my not wanting to in order that I may erase the mountain of junk-mail that I was sure to have collected in my neglect of all things technological. Spent last few days with cousins, except for today and yesterday which were spent with Frodo, Sam, Pip ( Read more... )

Woo-hoo, so this works at school, but not on my computer. I can't get into Microsoft Word, lj.com, yahoo.com, and i'm not receiving e-mail from teachers. But its my birthday so all has to be good. I wrote on my final right when I turned twenty-two at 7:57 p.m. Good times.

Saturday? Going to a bar with Monica and people. You come too?

Hey.
BAP.
Multicultural Children's Literature.
Marian Anderson.
Diet Cherry Coke.
Smelly Hair.
William of Ockham.
Pumpkin Bread.
6 ae-em.

I had to show off my new picture I just uploaded... This was my twentieth birthday (?) in a Canadian photobooth... we took two strips and it was so hard to pick one. Ah, me. I may be avoiding work.

People talk with a quite astonishing gravity about the inequality or equality of the sexes, as if there could possibly be any inequality between a lock and a key... A woman is only inferior to a man in the matter of being not so manly; she is inferior in nothing else. Man is inferior to woman in so far as he is not a woman; there is no other ( Read more... )

I have not written or read this in quite some time. It was really kind of like a self-imposed de-looping, I am even currently off IM. But I thought it was time to say, "hi." And this may have to do with the current wish to avoid the presidential debate paper I must write. I was doing this very well escaping into Narnia, the March home and Green ( Read more... )