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May. 22nd, 2009




Anyhoos, er...I'm angsty at the moment, hence my title. Stuck with le father this weekend... *gag*. I wish someone would just send him some anthrax in the mail. I just ruined any chance of a political career by writing that- If it's 2036, and you're reading this, tell my campaign staff to say that it was "dark sarcasm by an intelligent but societally alienated youth, who has since then learned to channel her emotions into changing the world for the better". Either that or tell them the other guy drowns kittens. Do you really want to elect a kitten-killer? I thought not.

But yeah, back to the present. I'm aware that I haven't posted in forever- I've been busy. And by busy I mean fangirling over Emilie Autumn/trying to learn dutch/discussing Irish politics on the Emilie Autumn forum. Yes, I'm a nerd. Speaking of which, I'm trying to start getting into steampunk...it's really interesting, not to mention it looks amazing. That segway made sense, I swear...no, it actually does! Since I'm waiting for the beta for this steampunk mmorpg to come out, which is pretty damn nerdy in my opinion. xP Or would that be geeky? ...I'm still not so sure of the difference, to be honest.

Nummuch else to write, I suppose. Bye. And remember- never trust a kitten killer. He will lead our country into a flaming pit of death. And I mean literally- it's in the fine print of his campaign platform. "If elected, I promise to lead our country into a flaming pit of death"...Or was that Cthulu? Damn third party candidates, actually trying to "participate in democracy"...xD

Feb. 22nd, 2009

Back & Revamped

So I've gotten back in the swing of livejournal, thanks to the repo fandom, and I'm quite different from when I first joined. I've deleted all the friends I never speak to, all the comms I've lost interest in, all the icons I never liked, and I'm back.

This post is ridiculously short, but I don't have much else to say. Erm, I have a cold and a headache, and yesterday I had a fever. Which would suck far less if it wasn't the weekend, and my mom's weekend at that. Anyways, I'm back, for better o worse.

Feb. 9th, 2009

Writer's Block: Half a Glass

Do you consider yourself an optimist, a pessimist, or a realist?

Well I mean, I consider myself a realist, but most people would consider me a pessimist.

But they're just naive little idiots.

Nov. 7th, 2008

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Writer's Block: Revolutionary Thought

Still religion, I think. Even more so than before actually, I think. But it's spawned a new opium, and that's hatred. Hatred is the opium of the masses, double so if it's in the name of their god.

Yes, I am still bitter about Proposition 8. How'd you tell?

Oct. 19th, 2008

Writer's Block: Forbidden Reading

From Judy Blume to V.C. Andrews, there's always a book circulating among teens that their parents don't want them to read. What favorite book did you have to hide from your parents?

Oh, god. Can I even list them all? Lets see;

Annie on my Mind
Rubyfruit Jungle
Pretty much every book in the sex and lgbt sections of the library
A couple of books on Wicca

Yeah. A lot. I'm a curious person, what can I say?

Jun. 5th, 2008

My house. Got hit. By an effin. Tornado.

 There are two trees on my roof, one on my deck, and three or so in my driveway. Half of the trees in my yard (which is a forest) have fallen. The roof is barely supporting the weight of the trees. Just....my god. Unbelievable. Luckily nobody was hurt, but still.

I don't even live somewhere that tornados are supposed to strike! I live in MARYLAND! Not exactly tornado country.

Pics to come later.

May. 19th, 2008

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My god...

((crossposted to lesbian))

For my own sanity, I have to get over her.

I need to forget about how perfect she is, how funny she is, the way she laughs, her porcelain doll face, her sweet and funny personality- everything about her. I should delete her sim, stop googling her, quit looking at her photo. No more talking or thinking about her; it'll just hurt me more. It's hard to let her go, but I have to move on. I have to find someone else, someone who likes girls, someone who loves me.

I'm just not even sure if I can.