So we went to see the purge yesterday with Ethan and a friend. I was pretty excited about the whole thing because I love interactive storytelling and if there is one thing that they take seriously in LA, it's halloween. The whole experience should've been awesome...essentially we were part of a group of 1%ers who were, for whatever reason, taking a ( Read more... )

so i used to be one of those people who would say, sincerely, "i never win anything" and that was, for the most part, true. (i'm talking games of chance type stuff, not merit based ( Read more... )

so i had surgery on my foot Tues morning ( Read more... )

I am selling a ton of stuff. gothy stuff, gamer stuff, kitchen stuff, dog stuff, shoes, just a ton of stuff that is all nice and you totally want to own. http://www.ebay.com/sch/bridgetvoid/m.html?_nkw&_armrs=1&_ipg&_from

For christmas last year, my brother in law got me a fitbit. i don't use it to track sleep or calories, but i do use it to track my steps each day. it's been a great motivator since it holds me accountable for my movement. there are some frustrating things like the fact it doesn't know when i'm standing vs sitting or when i'm using my arms (90 ( Read more... )

a week or two ago a friend contacted me about being in an indie film with her. she's not a hardcore performer either, and is pretty laid back and not at ALL into anything entertainment industry related (she's a lawyer) and I was like "yeah sure, just remind me about it and we'll see what happens". I figured it would be fun to light up and screw ( Read more... )

Growing up my family always had wolfhounds. They are these huge, majestic dogs with a long and storied past starting off as war and sheep dogs and eventually being revitalized as pets. my father always refused to teach them tricks outside of sitting, staying, and house training, as he felt like it was demeaning to make them behave like circus ( Read more... )

so this shit has been going on since january when i tripped while hiking a lava field and assumed i sprained my foot or wrenched it or something ( Read more... )

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I remember once, years ago, before I got sick even, talking to someone about how they were allergic to white gas...and at the time I was sort of confused as to how one came to know they were allergic to white gas, what it was, and why someone would want to play with it ( Read more... )