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I don't take many tests, but this one inspired me. I'm rather boring, apparently.

DisorderRatingParanoid:LowSchizoid:ModerateSchizotypal:LowAntisocial:LowBorderline:LowHistrionic:LowNarcissistic:LowAvoidant:LowDependent:LowObsessive-Compulsive:Moderate
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I don't know where this one is going to go. I just know I have a lot of things running around in my head that I need to get down somewhere. I read a lot of things that get me thinking, and sooner or later it all runs together and pours out in one of these head emptying sessions ( Read more... )

Lieutenant-Chancellor Redmond Drake walked the halls under the Capital Tower at a lackadaisical pace. He was in no hurry to get to the meeting that lied ahead of him at the end of the corridor. An hour of lectures from some white-haired has been soldier who has grown soft from his years behind a desk wasn’t something he was in the mood for. In ( Read more... )

I just found out the bass player of my favorite band decided to leave the band to do his own thing. I wish him well, but will be promptly hopping the next plane to California to audition for the opening ( Read more... )

Played in a double-wide dive in Indiana ( Read more... )

I've always enjoyed this quotation of HST.

"The Edge. There is no honest way to explain it because the only people who really know where it is are the ones who have gone over."

In memory of Hunter S. Thompson
1937-2005

Death of the soul infectious
Unanswered everythings
How many have I killed ( Read more... )

I've recently fallen into a hopeless addiction with things that crunch. If I were a superhero, this would be my one debilitating weakness. I'd be flying along, ready to save the world by launching some de-atomizing photon beam at a gorgeous, scantily clad evil supervillianess, and she would laugh, and just tear open a bag of Chex Mix. I would be ( Read more... )

She led him through the wet grass across the town to a well-built home near the center of the village. She removed a leather cord from around her neck, at the end of which was tied a small brass key, which was tucked inside her dress before. She slid the key into the lock of the home’s front door, and it turned easily to admit the pair entrance ( Read more... )