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|Sunday, November 7th, 2004|
Updating my LiveJournal, after all this time? Seems too good to be true. Which it is. I'm just posting to say that I really don't know when/if I'll start posting regularly... but the account still comes in handy to reply to other people's LJs.
|Thursday, June 17th, 2004|
|Not Forgotten, Just Ignored...
I've had a lot of stuff going on recently: Possible job interviews, lots of thank you notes to write from graduation, a family reunion... that's why this hasn't been updated for a while. I promise I'll sit down and write something soon. Current Mood: lethargic
|Saturday, June 5th, 2004|
|Innocence sucks... (Stolen from innerbrat)
|Your Ultimate Purity Score Is... |
|Category||Your Score ||Average |
Explored the pleasures of the flesh
Has yet to see self in mirror
|Sex Drive ||84.2%|
The Pope is envious
Just go fuck something, okay?
|Gayness ||100% ||83.6%|
|Fucking Sick||95.6% |
|You are 88.49% pure|
Average Score: 72.7%
|Thursday, May 27th, 2004|
|Wednesday, May 26th, 2004|
|Graduation... and Suicide
I graduated. Well, whoop-de-shit. I guess the happiness of getting it all over with was spread out over the year, instead of popping out all at once.
However... Sometime this afternoon, a neighbor's kid, who went to my high school, committed suicide. I did not know the family very well, but that doesn't change the fact that I feel intense remorse and sorrow for them. I am frustrated, however, because I cannot say anything that will comfort them.
What could I say? I didn't know the person well enough to comment on them.
My personal beliefs won't make them feel any better. To me, suicide is the worst thing one can do to themselves. I don't believe in an afterlife. This life is all we get. And, no matter how shitty it might seem, it's better than nothing whatsoever. This isn't comforting to hear. I can't lie and say "Well, he's in heaven now". Hearing that doesn't make a loss any better. It just makes them think about suicide themselves.
One of the things I hate the most is to be unable to help ease someone's suffering. I feel awful, but I can't do a damned thing.
|Tuesday, May 25th, 2004|
|Stolen from Innerbrat
An Oldie: What's Not On Your Bookshelf. Cross out any authors that
don't appear on your bookshelf, and add up to three new ones to the end
of the list.
G. K. Chesterton
~ C.S. Lewis ~
~ Terry Pratchett ~
~ J.R.R. Tolkien ~ Kurt Vonnegut ~
John C Wright
~ Shel Silverstein ~
F.A. von Hayek
~ Rudyard Kipling ~
Robert A. Heinlein
Robert M. Pirsig
~ Joeseph Heller ~
~ Max Allan Collins ~ Neil Gaiman ~ Timothy Zahn ~ Orson Scott Card ~ Douglas Adams ~
~ George Orwell ~ R.A. Salvadore ~ Stephen King ~ Phillip Pullman
|Monday, May 24th, 2004|
|Sunday, May 23rd, 2004|
|So, I'm Graduating Soon...
My last day of school is Wednesday, and I graduate on Saturday the 29th.
Contact me for where gifts should be sent.
In related news, I'll be scanning some of my favorite photos from Photography class to share with you all.
On a completely different topic, "Adaptation" is a fucking awesome movie, and like most Kaufman movies, has a lot of stuff in it you don't realize until you think about it. Especially pertaining to that screenplay writer's lecture...
Just go watch it. Current Mood: okay
|Friday, May 21st, 2004|
|Since everyone else is doing it...
1. Take five books off your bookshelf.
2. Book #1 -- first sentence.
3. Book #2 -- last sentence on page fifty.
4. Book #3 -- second sentence on page one hundred.
5. Book #4 -- next to the last sentence on page one hundred fifty.
6. Book #5 -- final sentence of the book.
7. Make the five sentences into a paragraph.
Watch... The imp was afraid now, justifyably afraid of this thing that Kierkan Rufo had become. When the howling stopped, all that could be heard in the 16 was the crackling of the lice that ended up between the fingers of soldiers during and inspection. Brandel's eyes narrowed and his fists clenched. It had, he thought, been well worth waiting for. Current Mood: sleepy
|Thursday, May 20th, 2004|
I wrote this for Creative Writing a few weeks ago. It was for the
assignment for at least 100 lines of poetry. I rather suprised myself
when I filled the required lines with just a single poem... anyways,
here it is.( Click, damn it.Collapse )
|Tuesday, May 18th, 2004|
YOU BASTARD! YOU STOLE MY AVATAR! I'LL KILL YOU! YOU BASTARD! RAAAAAAAAAAGH!
*ahem* Not cool, dude. Current Mood: discontent
|Monday, May 17th, 2004|
|Me Am Bad At Math
I'm almost ready to graduate, and already I'm becoming more stupid. I keep thinking that eight days of school left = one week and a day, because I forget that there's only five days of school a week. Current Mood: apathetic
|Just Trying It Out....
So I finally got one of these things. Yup.
I wonder how long until I forget about it and don't update.
Betting pool closes in a week.