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    dotsJournal: Quotedots
    Mood: The Usual

    All that I've learned about life can be summed up in three words: It goes on.~ Robert Frost

    ...Created 2010-02-19 22:39:08

    dotsJournal: Bitch Please.dots
    Mood: fucking pissed.

    Excuse me while I rant. Mature Language Warning. Not for those of a delicate disposition.
    Why the fuck are people such complete and utter fucking assholes? Riddle me that, society! Act decently toward a person, piss at least three people off. Be cold to that people, and piss three different people off. Well, excuse me, world. I don't follow your playbook. I will talk to whomever I like, whenever I like. If I want to be civil toward a person, I will be.

    And what the fuck is with this fucking "Oh, I'm not mad" shit? If you're angry, just tell me to your face that you're angry! If you think I did something wrong, say what it is! If I agree that I did something wrong, I'll apologize for it! And every if I don't agree, I'll apologize for upsetting you. I don't have the time, patience, or energy for people who beat around the bush expecting me to physically pick up on exactly what's bothering them.

    And with this, I would like to tell the greater population of the earth to go fuck themselves.


    ...Created 2010-02-01 21:10:00

    dotsJournal: God save us...dots
    Mood: Rawr.

    A happy 2010 to y'all.

    Here we are, dear old friend. You and I, drunk again... (Name that song!)

    Anyway. Last decade was long and hard, which gives all the more reason to make the most of this new one.

    A dear friend of mine gave me a book entitled "501 Things to Do If You Dare." It is a most amusing read made even more amusing by the fact that I've done 138 of the 501 things so far. I'm still unsure if that makes me brave or stupid.

    In any case... I've re-taken up knitting. One very fuzzy red scarf is now most of the way through the production line.

    I'm still writing. (Always writing.) However, I am writing for my fanfiction and deviantart accounts. It any of you beautiful people out there are truly interested in reading this humble servant of the muses's work, drop me a message and I'd be more than happy to link you.

    ...Created 2010-01-03 16:03:45

    dotsJournal: So this is lifedots
    Mood: suicidal/homicidal

    There is nothing exciting to report. On Thanksgiving, I ate turkey. Imagine that. Time spent with the family is usually a good thing.

    Black Friday is one of the scariest non-holidays known to mankind. I'm serious, people go nuts. Malls open at midnight, people start lining up three hours before then. The sales can be pretty good, but generally speaking, I would rather pay an extra couple of bucks than have to fight my way through the mob. I never really gave much thought to how people can be trampled to death until it gets near that Christmas buying season.

    I only made one appearance on that great shopping day of infamy. (Okay, maybe that was because I had a fever.) I went to Taget and picked up four seasons of House for the price of one. Which just goes to show, miracles happen.

    ...Created 2009-11-30 15:16:52

    dotsJournal: Me amodots
    Mood: Busy, busy, in a tizzy.

    Let the sound of that sax take you away.

    ...Created 2009-10-21 13:41:14

    dotsJournal: FOCUS!dots
    Mood: Lusting after Russia ;-)

    Okay. I need to focus. Feel my chi and all the lovely shit. Fall break is fast approaching, so that means time to got shit done. Obviously, I have tourney stuff to write. My Poetry Composition professor has been making me call on my muses quite frequently. On the bright side, I am starting to write in sonnets! That has been one of my lifetime goals.

    In other news, here is a youtube list of my recent obsessions.

    White Tie Affair:

    Cats, the Musical:

    The End of the World:


    Labryth/David Bowie/Jareth's Pants:


    ...Created 2009-10-14 11:19:04

    dotsJournal: dots
    Mood: Discontented

    Some days I got this urge to go out the door and just keep walking. What a relief it would be to walk past the edge of the town, county, state. I would walk to the ocean and wander the beach. I might even buy a metal detecter. Perhaps I would just sit on the sand and watch the tide come in. Take in that bitter sweet smell of salt and foam and rotting fish. No more drama, no more tears. No more worrying about people and places and things. Oh to live freely and in the joy of simplicity and solitude. The wandering life of a hobo sounds strangely appealing. Wouldn't it be nice to have enough money to buy a ship and sail away? To go far out to sea, so land is no longer visible. Find a place in the air between sky and ocean, where there is no color but blue and white and green... Hear no music but the waves. Yet here I stay, for I am needed. The binding shackles of love and family and friendship keep me in place. Were it not so, I would have left long ago. Maybe I still will, someday. Until then, I stare out the window and sigh and dream.

    ...Created 2009-10-05 22:13:24

    dotsJournal: Creeper songsdots
    Mood: {CENSORED}

    Another creeper song one of my creepers sent me. Because, who doesn't love creeping?

    ...Created 2009-09-22 11:00:52

    dotsJournal: I like this...dots
    Mood: Brain Fried

    I like this song...

    I sing along...
    It's inspiring a character I shall be posting asap.

    Ye have been warned.

    ...Created 2009-08-26 22:42:30

    dotsJournal: Good Eveningdots
    Mood: Giggling maniacally

    Good Evening ladies, gentlemen, and others. My first journal entry here! This calls for something, don't ask me what.

    Weather here is cloudy and brooding. In other words, it is the total opposite of my current mood! I am totally amused. It is not every day that you are asked if you are a virgin. No, wait, it gets even better...

    Apparently admitting you are a college student is the equivalent of saying you have drunken orgies in your roomate's bed while they're out. (Or even if they're not.) Why is it that all I could to was stare at the kid? Why did his questioning befuddle me enough that I couldn't come up with brilliant witticisms? All the responses came to me far too late to do any good. Oh well. It was still amusing.

    ...Created 2009-08-17 12:37:27

    Be kind, take a few minutes to review the hard work of others <3
    It means a lot to them, as it does to you.




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