School is cool!

I'm going through a career exploration program to see what my talents are best suited for.

So far I am either a journalist or a forest ranger!

Always intresting.

By next month I should be gainfully employed. I can hardly wait to spoil myself with toys and books and food and entertainment and toys and clothes and food and toys and toys...
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I just sew "Tortoise" and they fukin rocked. I swa the shaow at the Commadore with my good friend Pug.

Pug oh pug. It's so good to have you back on the site! It's been like 6 months since you dissapeared.


On the homefront things are lookin up for me. Optimism takes hold when I simply ignore the things that make me miserable.

Shine on.

Time to start using my brain again. Why? No specific reason. It's just fun I guess. I probably spend a little too much of my spare time in a static state. Which is comfortable cause it packs uniformly in the bottom of my psyche leaving my higher brain functions free to float in the clouds.

Don't ask me. You won't get an easy answer.

My onion is dead.

Now my tears are emotionaly motivated rather then chemicaly.

O.K. I did not actually weep for her. However I was truly saddened.

I gave her a fitting burial between some cedar trees in a glade in the big park by my home.

Not all those who wander are lost.

Love it. Favourite quotes always work for me. Everyone's got one. They help more then most are willing to admit. They add a spice to ones character. Not everything must be contemplated on ones' own. That's why we care about history. Quotes; famous or otherwise, are a boiled down reduction of the lessons of personal and communal history....
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Onion is truly close to dead.
It's lived a good life for an onion though.

My computrons fan is busted now so I must do my surfing at super speed before it turns itself off. Again very

T.V. has been close to death for at least a year but continues to hold on.
PS2 dead.
Backup computer close to death.
CD player dead and using...
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Ok I'm doin Ok

My life is hitting a bumpy change patch but change is good. Painfull but good. Keeping my eyes to the horizon. Waiting for the next big thing to distract and consume my attension. How can I say so much without saying anything? I hate the cryptic yet I love being one.

I think my onion is on its' last legs
but...
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Ok so I'm feeling much better now.

The pantry born onion thats been living on my windowsill has been joined by an abandoned pointsetta and some tropical broadleafed plant that was on its way to the dump. My window is filled with plants that had no hope of life.

Does this say something about me?
Is this a subliminal cry for help?


Do not call...
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Yay! My first illness of the year! It's not so bad really, except that I seem to have blown a piece of my brain out when I blew my nose. I know I know, not an attractive image I'l grant you but you know what they say "Alls well thabloststop.... "

I'm growing an onion I found growing in the pantry. Planted in a pot of soil on my windowsill and growing although into what I have no idea.

What does this say about me? Too much time not enough resource?

mmmmmmm..yeah.