It is windy today, but not too cold. In other words, it is nice out.
You know what, the last entry was shit, and lacked the grammatical speciation required for survival.
Oh god.... It's 11:00pm.
I wake up every morning with the same motion. It's somewhat automatic. In the half second or so it takes me to come to full awareness my mind latches on to the repetition of that motion and my brain thinks 'You already did this yesterday'....
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Oh god.... It's 11:00pm.
I wake up every morning with the same motion. It's somewhat automatic. In the half second or so it takes me to come to full awareness my mind latches on to the repetition of that motion and my brain thinks 'You already did this yesterday'....
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xip:
You could just stop sleeping altogether. That'd make life different I'm sure.
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xip:
I guess I'm one of those "if your finger hurts, cut it off," kind of girls.
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Mr. Kroivozsky does not exist. It's up to you to create him. Tell me, who is Mr. Kroivozsky.
parks:
he's the former owner of the skeleton I found underneath the floorboards in my old bedroom
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meta:
Indubitably.
pensquare:
::flips through thesaurus::
Veritably.
Veritably.
I'm not a full time geek. Geek is just what I do when I'm afraid of the world and need to hide. I hide a lot.
z:
Those identity questions sound almost retorical (sp?). I'm not sure how to answer them.
Hiding is bad for you, cut that out!
Hiding is bad for you, cut that out!
comicking:
Geek is what I do when I post stupid comments like this:
Nyah Nyah! I got a response to my room for rent post! Did anyone respond to yours?
Nyah Nyah! I got a response to my room for rent post! Did anyone respond to yours?
I feel beautifully aroused, all over. My whole body is warm, and I feel sexy. I can feel the blood in my face, in my stomach, in the pads of my feet. I must be glowing.
I watched Sex and Lucia. It left me feeling this way, feeling beautiful and romantic. I can't help but smile and dance.
I am filled with the idea that...
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I watched Sex and Lucia. It left me feeling this way, feeling beautiful and romantic. I can't help but smile and dance.
I am filled with the idea that...
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frankmask:
I don't know what to do with this feeling. I'd like to make love with it, but I think that I'll just have to go to sleep.
4nik8:
I haven't seen this movie .. but it sounds too mushy for my likes .. but If forced to watch I bet I too would feel all soft and lovey.. not in the mood to feel that really =\
I'm constantly amazed by the idea that eighteen year olds are younger than I am, that there are suicide girls younger than I am.
I had a moment this morning when I looked into the hallway and immediately went on the defensive because I saw a huge stranger there. It was me, of course, reflected in the mirror. I didn't recognize myself. I'm fascinated with...
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I had a moment this morning when I looked into the hallway and immediately went on the defensive because I saw a huge stranger there. It was me, of course, reflected in the mirror. I didn't recognize myself. I'm fascinated with...
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glassheart:
oh my god i love your profile picture.
just_bob:
just wait until you have your 21st birthday. mine was a couple of weeks ago and now i feel like an old man. baldness and artheratis are next i guess
Skinned. Blind Melon. It is the anthem of serial killers everywhere. I love this song in a strange strange way.
I have pizza on the way. Pizza is keeping me going. Grilled Chicken, Mushrooms, and Tomatoes. And yet somehow my overall bodymass seems to be shiftinf towards muscle. Go figure. Speaking of which I need to hit the rock gym again. Any climbers out there...
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I have pizza on the way. Pizza is keeping me going. Grilled Chicken, Mushrooms, and Tomatoes. And yet somehow my overall bodymass seems to be shiftinf towards muscle. Go figure. Speaking of which I need to hit the rock gym again. Any climbers out there...
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There is a lot to be said for being a feverish lunatic. For one thing, everyone wants to sit next to your at lunch.
otoki:
The dots are eyeliner.
So this time, for some bloody reason or another, My legs decided to bust out with a few dozen tiny red scabs each, two weeks after I shaved them. Now, I've shaved my legs before, in whole or in part, about three or four times. I've shaved my chest, groin, and armpits regularly for the last year or so. I've even shaved stripes into my...
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lukebunny:
I made the journey in a 94 Plymouth acclaim. A sherman tank! Monster manuverablity! I could see myself living in the mountains. Grow the beard, eat roots and twigs and such. It would suit me. I hope your leg herpes get under control good frank
lukebunny:
The thought of making a hero deal with my irritable bowels brings a twisted grin to my face. Hero's are over rated and need to be put in their place.
I don't want to ask anymore. I'd like to try being asked for a switch. Asking is a remarkably dangerous and unpredictable experience. Anything could happen, and it puts all the power into the court of the person being asked. I'd like to have that power, the ability to say yes, or no. To dictate the outcome of events. I think it would be a...
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mutiny:
dipfuckwit. interesting word. a mouthful.
one goes about getting on top of a crowd by asking the people surround you to put you up. literally just 'can you guys get me up?' then you find yourself being thrusted above everyone. much fun.
i hate asking too. i rarely do it. luckily the last time i did, it turned out for the better.
maybe it'll happen for you?
one goes about getting on top of a crowd by asking the people surround you to put you up. literally just 'can you guys get me up?' then you find yourself being thrusted above everyone. much fun.
i hate asking too. i rarely do it. luckily the last time i did, it turned out for the better.
maybe it'll happen for you?
frankmask:
Loki.
He has blond hair, done up in braids that resmble dreadlocks, with beads of haemetite and black marble throughout. He is six and half feet tall and weight perhaps a hundred and ninety pounds of muscle.
His skin is a mass of scars and tattoos, thick black lines alternating with the thin pale of old wounds. The tattoos tell the story of the future. A tree grows out of his groin, it's roots stretch up from his toes. I dragon coils in the small of his back and gnaws at the bast of the tree, and on his shoulders the sun is swallowed by a great wolf. His arms are covered in the leaves of the tree, and each leaf is made of the word madness, written in a thousand tounges.
His eyes are golden and rimmed with blue, and they are bright and huge with fever.
He is clever and quick and if ever he stumbles he never quite falls. His feet can be everwhere at once and his pace is almost comic, but every foot is placed with a transcendent surety.
He has blond hair, done up in braids that resmble dreadlocks, with beads of haemetite and black marble throughout. He is six and half feet tall and weight perhaps a hundred and ninety pounds of muscle.
His skin is a mass of scars and tattoos, thick black lines alternating with the thin pale of old wounds. The tattoos tell the story of the future. A tree grows out of his groin, it's roots stretch up from his toes. I dragon coils in the small of his back and gnaws at the bast of the tree, and on his shoulders the sun is swallowed by a great wolf. His arms are covered in the leaves of the tree, and each leaf is made of the word madness, written in a thousand tounges.
His eyes are golden and rimmed with blue, and they are bright and huge with fever.
He is clever and quick and if ever he stumbles he never quite falls. His feet can be everwhere at once and his pace is almost comic, but every foot is placed with a transcendent surety.
Two things.
One.
I keep having ideas that I want to voice, but I can't due to the limited nature of the english language. How do you tell someone that you feel empathy for their experience, yet at the same time you respectfully acknowledge the distance between their experience and yours? How do you do this neatly? How do you throw in overtones of love...
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One.
I keep having ideas that I want to voice, but I can't due to the limited nature of the english language. How do you tell someone that you feel empathy for their experience, yet at the same time you respectfully acknowledge the distance between their experience and yours? How do you do this neatly? How do you throw in overtones of love...
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frankmask:
I have determined that when I leave college I will not purchase a television. Because I do enjoy movies and videogames, I will purchase, scrounge, or otherwise acquire a projector of decent quality, and it shall serve me in the capacity of a television while also taking up much less space and having no access to cable television! It will be good.
ohmandy:
yahthought did occur to me that there were no vowels but though tthat vowels or need for vowels create that limited language your talkin bout. your versions are more pretty though i do tdanke.
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