Ahhh, well another day in the taudry life of Angel, myself for those of you who are not enlightened, I would like first to say , Farewell Dawn, I hope you have a lovely life, You might like this guy I know named Brian, he's submissive, basically a bitch, the kind of guy you need, someone to push around and be your servant, at any rate beyond that, ( Read more... )

Someone has decided it would be a funny Idea to hack my LJ, whoever it was understand that when i do find you there will be severe consequences, I don't mess with anyone in real life or on-line, I would only apreciate the same common courtesy, you bloody idiotic fuck, but if you are going to pretend you're me, at least pretend to have a higher IQ ( Read more... )

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I have decided at long last to revive my comic strip "Drug ~|~ Of ~|~ Choice" the name is debatable but I can't very well change it, this is a comic strip I have been doing off and on when I have a good idea since I was a freshman, which would be about the age of ten or eleven, it's always been revered by most of my friends as a rather hillarious ( Read more... )

Life is strange, I just woke up maybe a half an hour ago and already I'm too stoned to type well on the computer and too tired to do anything else. I suppose I would love to talk to Dawn right now, but I can't really get a hold of her, I'm only supposed to be checking mail. Perhaps this is all a good thing, this boredom, this insanity, this ( Read more... )

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It has been strange, it's been beautiful and horrible, two sides of the same coin really, feelings of fear and of perfect harmony, the heart is a confusing thing, when you prepare yourself for the worst at all times, the best is never expected and is thus a pleasant surprise, but when you prepare yourself for a world filled with apathy and self ( Read more... )

Drama is something that for years I have been trying to remove from my life, although I know it is something that is in such high suply it's not all that easily avoided. A very close friend of mine just last night heard from someone he's been waiting and wishing for as long as I've known him, he was so happy, ecstatic if you will, when without a ( Read more... )

The night began like any other, the streets filled with people roumaging through the goods the market would have to offer before closing, a dim fog in the air and the smell of the city permeating each crack and crevase. There was a silence about the streets that I liked, it was strange, even above all the noise and restlessness, there was an odd ( Read more... )

The day began in a slightly hung-over stupor, I had spent the evening drinking and catching up with old friends, times like these are scarce in my life. However, I have noted something today that I do not often accept, that I am nothing more than an emotional tyrant, in many ways I have still yet to understand. People find themselves drawn to me, ( Read more... )