Anyone who's been an avid follower of this journal (IE, no one who currently reads it) will no doubt remember the long-standing tradition of keeping my brother and I separated by double-standards: for example, he got to stay out until eleven whereas I was only allowed out until seven; he was given money whenever he asked for it whereas I had to ( Read more... )

Of course, there are only two people who read this journal and not my Myspace blog; Shaina and Nelli.
Shaina doesn't need to be constantly harassed by my thoughts every time that she goes to read her Livejournal page, and Nelli has enough on her plate without worrying about me.
Nonetheless, I suppose I should post something here to keep it from ( Read more... )

Delayed Sleep Phase Syndrome, Reverse-Seasonal Affective Disorder... and now, Dysnomia!
Hurray for my mind being an inside-out, backwards place! ^^

A ( Read more... )

"I have two obsessions in this life. The first is pens, the second in clocks; the penultimate symbol of creation, and the bountiful keepers of our inescapable prisons ( Read more... )

It's a family tradition for my parents to argue for each and every holiday, regardless of how minor it may be. Christmas, New Years, Thanksgiving, Easter or Arbor day, Chuck seems to go out of his way to find a reason to scream for as long as his lungs hold out- regardless of how small or how repetitive it may be ( Read more... )

First off, let me introduce you to my new word. It's based off of 'cryptic.' I assume you can figure out what it means ( Read more... )

The Portrait of Dorian Gray -Oscar Wilde
Uncle Tom's Cabin -Harriet Beecher Stowe
Julius Caesar -William Shakespeare

As you can see, my taste in literature has become somewhat more eclectic as of late. Hurray for insanity!

that Queer as Folk was amazingly predictable. Beyond the first season, there was barely a scene where I was not aware of what would happen next. Often times, I found myself wondering what was going on with a subplot at the close of the scene only to find that particular subplot picked up upon in the following scene, or speaking lines in unison with ( Read more... )

Well, I got my first holiday card yesterday. T'was from Janelle, and it came with $50. I can't express how pleased that I am, and how much I love that girl to fucking death right now, because the fact that I can feel positive emotions like that is a bit scary to realize after how long I've gone without any reason to be positive and I'm not sure of ( Read more... )