CAPS LOCK IS CRUISE CONTROL FOR COOL. BUT EVEN WITH CRUISE CONTROL, YOU STILL HAVE TO STEER.

Anyhoos, er...I'm angsty at the moment, hence my title. Stuck with le father this weekend... *gag*. I wish someone would just send him some anthrax in the mail. I just ruined any chance of a political career by writing that- If it's 2036, and you're reading ( Read more... )

So I've gotten back in the swing of livejournal, thanks to the repo fandom, and I'm quite different from when I first joined. I've deleted all the friends I never speak to, all the comms I've lost interest in, all the icons I never liked, and I'm back ( Read more... )

Still religion, I think. Even more so than before actually, I think. But it's spawned a new opium, and that's hatred. Hatred is the opium of the masses, double so if it's in the name of their god.

Yes, I am still bitter about Proposition 8. How'd you tell?

 There are two trees on my roof, one on my deck, and three or so in my driveway. Half of the trees in my yard (which is a forest) have fallen. The roof is barely supporting the weight of the trees. Just....my god. Unbelievable. Luckily nobody was hurt, but still ( Read more... )

((crossposted to lesbian))

For my own sanity, I have to get over her.

I need to forget about how perfect she is, how funny she is, the way she laughs, her porcelain doll face, her sweet and funny personality- everything about her. I should delete her sim, stop googling her, quit looking at her photo. No more talking or thinking about her; it'll just ( Read more... )