When I'm really down it gets hard for me to know how to communicate ( Read more... )

My best friend is dead ( Read more... )

I am feeling so out of sorts, which should explain my lack of posts. This bad mood started when my vessel cracked and spilled the last ounces of fuel. And the insolence of the local malaise hasn't helped at all. I barely poke my head out from this rock I've been hiding under when some evildoer comes to crush me. I'm tired of tasting bile. I ( Read more... )

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I have been lurking lately... not posting, but checking my friends' from the shadows. I decided to come out of my lurking status to say hello.
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"HELLO!"
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FCGST (sensory mode incommunicado)
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Aaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrgggggggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!
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FCGST (sensory mode Aaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrgggggggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!)
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Last night was such a joy.
kracken and vilalmighty and visnuexe were all there (and each looked absolutely lovely, and it was wonderful seeing them all), and so were many other wonderful and beautiful people. The party was like a kind of sea of beauty, despite a few incidents later in the night brought on by some people's inability to handle their liquor. (What's a party ( Read more... )

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i pushed too hard against my brain and now i must suffer
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FCGST (sensory mode subnissive)
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Since this might be my last chance to party Toasty style, I want to do it big and do it hard. I hope everyone who can attend will do so. I have been straining all week to swim through miles of old records to find just the right mix of songs to keep the party happening. I have tried to do my part to spread words here and there to all potential ( Read more... )

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