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Osama bin Laden
Osama bin Laden is dead, but I don't find myself celebrating. The humanist in me can take no pleasure in the death of another, no matter how tyrannical or evil the other person was ( Read more... ) -
Admission
I never thought I'd say this, but I miss the Philippines ( Read more... ) -
New Theme
Not sure if I'll keep it, but after 8 years I felt a new theme was in order. After all I'm in a better place than I was when I restarted my LJ, and a little colour was in order. I know it's still mostly black, and it's not totally custom yet, but I'm working on it ( Read more... ) -
SO. EFFIN. PISSED
Long story, and I'm kind of ranty so this is going to come out as one big clusterfuck of word soup vomit.
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Bummed :(
Today we noticed my cat went missing and we have yet to find her. I'm hanging onto the cat items for a week but I'm not hopeful about the outcome.
This sucks :(
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Vernal Equinox 2011
"As the newly reborn sun races across the sky, the days become longer, the air warmer
and, once again, life begins to return to the land. Twice a year, day and night become equal in length."So things have been really, really good when it comes to life as of late. I mean with the exception of Joshua busting his finger and having to wear a cast for ( Read more... ) -
Testing
Trying out the Android app for livejournal and seeing if I can get back into the swing of using more than FB or Twitter and the whole microblogging schtick. I miss my therapeutic long ramblings.
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Dad
I have a hateful father. It hurts me to say that, but I do. My father is a detestable individual, an energy vampire, a cancer among men. He emotionally and verbally abuses my Mother, me, and my sister on a constant basis ( Read more... ) -
Aaron Jacob Mertens, my November Rain
I am a writer. Of all the artistic leanings I inherited from a family full of artists, my strength and adroitness was always most evident in my ability to string words together. Sometimes I write about things people don't want to read about. Sometimes I commit the faux pas of TMI. Sometimes I talk of things that make others uncomfortable, ( Read more... ) -
Let Him Find Himself Happy
Blow forth the winds ( Read more... )