Nothing to say, just another quiz. See last post if you're curious.



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God knows there's plenty to write about since last time I was on...
I took a quiz, liked it, thought I'd post it. It does make me wonder if I'll begin my random catharsis again, but I do not know. I don't really have the time, and I don't know if I have the strength for some of it.
So here's a fun quiz I took. Maybe I'll be back.


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I wish I could go back in time sometimes. Not like years back to some other century or even back to my childhood. No, I wish I could rewind myself back by a few months ( Read more... )

Lately, I've been thinking a lot about stories. I'm taking a class called "Politics of the Self-Narrative," I've been studying Playback Theatre for the last three semesters, And I've met Amy, someone who's ability to write stories not only amazes me, but who's made me wonder about why we write and why stories are so important ( Read more... )

Stories. The things we tell on here so often. The shades we give the events that make them up. The opinions and beliefs those shades form ( Read more... )

I return from a long long time of not writing to a place that holds a lot of old memories. A lot of them, unhappily, are the reason for the writing ( Read more... )

I like this trend. Two weeks now. Seems to only be able to get better ( Read more... )

I went to bed three hours ago (3:30am) and woke up an hour ago (5:30am). I do not know why ( Read more... )

I'm taking issue with all the Holy-Olies out there. You know who I'm talking about. The ones who say unto you, "Judge Not, Lest Ye Be Judged!" but will waste no time telling you you're destined to burn in Hell for your choices in life. The ones who get pissed off at you for blasting rap or rock with curses in your car, but drive down the road with ( Read more... )

It's odd when I update my journal more than once a week or so. I find that funny, as a friend of mine pointed out today, because I used to journal constantly and on any range of things. Most of the time I never cared who read, just that I was doing it for myself. I stopped doing that sometime while dating my second girlfriend in my sophmore year of ( Read more... )