Ok, I have finally succeeded in figuring out how to make this a friends only journal. Read enough FAQ pages and all becomes clear. Adding people is not a problem, I just decided to be a little more select in order to rant a little more effectively about life, the universe and 42 ( Read more... )

Speaking of poetry:

Darwinian Poetry

I think it's sad that people may not write poetry in the future because they're all to curious to see how the machines do it. I definitely shouldn't write anymore poetry but that doesn't mean other people shouldn't.

And there is some spectacularly bad verse on this site.

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Wow, I come back to livejournal and just discover all these neat little quizes and stuff to occupy the work day. I like this in particualr. I like being divine, having multiple personalities...although the singing thing is totally still for the birds.

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Yes I am alive. Now that I don't live in that particular state anymore I should really check here more often. All this sunshine has me drugged so that my highest priority is sinking back on the couch with a nice cool breeze tugging at my clothes while I siesta the hottest part of the day away. I love weekends of not having to BE somewhere or BE ( Read more... )

Christmas week leaves me with very little work at work. It would figure on a day when there are maybe 10 people in the entire building my address book comes up missing. So here I sit re-doing all my psws in case it doesn't reappear at the bottom of a desk drawer or my bookbag...which it hasn't yet. How frustrating.

I'm just pretending to update this cause I'm killing the last ten minutes of my day and just happened to start browsing old links. LJ is an ok format but I still like having my own site better.

Is it time to go home yet?

I am quite pleased with the new found ability to lean back against red satin pillows and watch the pinks and the purples sink into twilight across the horizon. Soon the moon rises and I feel calm. There are still boxes here and there and one too many kitchen chairs scattered about the dining room but I am finally feeling like I have a home again ( Read more... )

I would be moving the week of my birthday. This whole week feels like someone threw a damp woolen blanket over me. If my new apartment wasn't as super nice as it is I think I'd be even worse. Birthdays are always weird and coupled with moving I'm really dragging my feet this week while fighting off this depression linked to moving stress. Can't ( Read more... )