hmm. so yeah, i know it's late tonight, but i've been goofing off all day and then i had to do work and now i should be heading home. but i'm not yet. instead i'm writing to all of you. snarf-snarf ( Read more... )

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The Dante's Inferno Test has banished you to the Seventh Level of Hell!
Here is how you matched up against all the levels:
LevelScorePurgatory (Repenting Believers)LowLevel 1 - Limbo (Virtuous Non-Believers)LowLevel 2 (Lustful)HighLevel 3 (Gluttonous)LowLevel 4 (Prodigal and Avaricious)ModerateLevel 5 (Wrathful and Gloomy)LowLevel 6 - The City of Dis ( Read more... )

*sigh* so things with me and this guy have picked up again. i sigh because it's not entirely fluffy. we're moving slower this time, i guess we're "just dating", but in some ways it was slow and cautious the first time around. this time, it's a snail's pace. which i had thought i wouldn't mind. i can take things slower if someone isn't moving at my ( Read more... )

emerson talks at length at some point about self-reliance and ultimately, a self-confidence in one's own nature. i wish i was even remotely qualified to quote him, but i'm not; so i've you're interested, grep my links page for anything emerson ( Read more... )

I must be myself. I cannot break myself any longer for you, or you. If you can love me for what I am, we shall be the happier. If you cannot, I will still seek to deserve that you should. I will not hide my tastes or aversions. I will so trust that what is deep is holy, that I will do strongly before the sun and moon whatever only rejoices me and ( Read more... )

*deep breath ( Read more... )

1:33pm - 04.16.03
*dreamy sigh* i just looked at the ozzfest lineup. korn, chevelle, marilyn, disturbed, voivod, ahhhh. and my love, ozzy. god, i can't wait. which is also an interesting note that ticketmaster charged my card, but i haven't gotten tix yet. snarf-snarf.
my old flame was a jester, and a joker, and a dealer of men. they called him ( Read more... )

oh, wow. so mom got into a car accident yesterday. she was driving on the 710, in the fast lane at about 3pm. someone swerved into her lane, so she swerved to the left to avoid him (yes, it was a him; i'm not just being presumptuous.) she realized she was headed for the center divider and swerved back, but her tires were already in the sand of the ( Read more... )

argh. i'm tired again today. i don't see why since i got more than enough sleep last night. maybe because it's fucking cold in here. fucking meat locker ( Read more... )