I'm watching Jaws. Heh. Ripped. Heh...

Ripped from the headlines of one Field Marshal Carrot.

5 songs that move you:

1) Tired of Sleeping --Suzanne Vega
2) Army of Me --Bjork
3) Underground --Michael Bradley
4) Let it Be --Beatles
5) Serpent Rising --Alison Winters (Seriously...it's cool trance music that makes me zone....)

5 things that no one or not many people know about you:

1) I'm no longer afraid of the dark.
2) I'm strong.
3) I'm super flexible.
4) I'm very very easily persuaded.
5) You can very easily shatter my confidence.

5 things that you wish you'd said when you had the chance:

1) I love you.
2) I'm sorry.
3) No.
4) I will not do that.
5) I will never see you again.

5 things that people think about you that aren't true:

1) I'm hyper butch lesbian.
2) I'm super confident.
3) I'm stuck up.
4) I'm hyper femme girly.
5) I'm completely and totally insane/sane.

5 greatest things that happened to you this...hmm..last year:

(Greatest as in most powerful?)

1) Losing Deener
2) Losing my job.
3) Losing my apartment.
4) Losing my pets
5) Losing my independence.

5 things that you wish for your future:

1) Get healthy.
2) Get happy.
3) Get independent.
4) Make others happy.
5) Redefine who and what I am.

I'm watching Jaws. Heh. Ripped. Heh...

Ripped from the headlines of one Field Marshal Carrot.

5 songs that move you:

1) Tired of Sleeping --Suzanne Vega
2) Army of Me --Bjork
3) Underground --Michael Bradley
4) Let it Be --Beatles
5) Serpent Rising --Alison Winters (Seriously...it's cool trance music that makes me zone....)

5 things that no one or not many people know about you:

1) I'm no longer afraid of the dark.
2) I'm strong.
3) I'm super flexible.
4) I'm very very easily persuaded.
5) You can very easily shatter my confidence.

5 things that you wish you'd said when you had the chance:

1) I love you.
2) I'm sorry.
3) No.
4) I will not do that.
5) I will never see you again.

5 things that people think about you that aren't true:

1) I'm hyper butch lesbian.
2) I'm super confident.
3) I'm stuck up.
4) I'm hyper femme girly.
5) I'm completely and totally insane/sane.

5 greatest things that happened to you this...hmm..last year:

(Greatest as in most powerful?)

1) Losing Deener
2) Losing my job.
3) Losing my apartment.
4) Losing my pets
5) Losing my independence.

5 things that you wish for your future:

1) Get healthy.
2) Get happy.
3) Get independent.
4) Make others happy.
5) Redefine who and what I am.

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Erin's books and this Otherkin stuff is knocking stuff loose. Not to so much otherkin-ny or magic-y, but definately knocking something loose. Stuff I hadn't thought about since I was a kid....

Told a friend about the New Years Eve thing. He thought it was cool, and didn't laugh at all. So...I'll post it up here tomorrow, or the next do-nothing-boring day.

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Erin's books and this Otherkin stuff is knocking stuff loose. Not to so much otherkin-ny or magic-y, but definately knocking something loose. Stuff I hadn't thought about since I was a kid....

Told a friend about the New Years Eve thing. He thought it was cool, and didn't laugh at all. So...I'll post it up here tomorrow, or the next do-nothing-boring day.

You forgot Uranus....

Oh, man...

For a few years now I've been working on a Photo Album for PC-CDROM. MAinly because I take WAY too many pictures and dont' have near enough photo albums.

I used to explore the countryside a LOT. And during one of the explorations I came across the little town of Waring. And I took pictures...It's pictures like this that remind me, I need to go out and explore some more:



I think I'll go there tomorrow...see wat the townlooks like these days....

You forgot Uranus....

Oh, man...

For a few years now I've been working on a Photo Album for PC-CDROM. MAinly because I take WAY too many pictures and dont' have near enough photo albums.

I used to explore the countryside a LOT. And during one of the explorations I came across the little town of Waring. And I took pictures...It's pictures like this that remind me, I need to go out and explore some more:



I think I'll go there tomorrow...see wat the townlooks like these days....

Darn tootin', nephew breath

BTW, Hollywood producers: I have a LotR rip-off I'm willing to sell. Wanna buy it from me? It's cheap. :)

I'd forgotten about yesterdays "Tribal living" post, so lets get that outta the way, first.

In my Mom's side of the family, there is no real privacy. Mainly because the eleven children my grandmother had all lived in the same two bedroom house. This has been passed on and on through the succeeding generations (There're five not counting my deceased grandmother), and we have roughly 400 people in this extended family. One of the things all the brothers and sisters have is a complete lack of the understanding of privacy. They literally come and go as they please into each others houses without a knock or anything. Which, I think, is a cool thing. But in our family, my father does NOT like that kind of behavior. Still, they come in whenever they want, they just get a grumble from my dad AFTER they leave.

So where is this going? Well...I was watching a show about a tribe in Brazil. Two shows actually, and realized how close to tribal living my mom's family really is. It's almost communal, and would probably make any Marxist proud.

Personally, I don't like the invasion of privacy, mainly brought about from years of children raiding my toy coffers and breaking everything in sight because mother didn't believe in locks or in hiding toys from others. I remember when Dad put locks on our doors...mom cried. A lot. Then she showed the kids how to undo the locks which made for very strange awakenings once I started sleeping days instead of nights.

Anyways, yesterday, I was in the shower when a seven year old managed to unlock the door, walk in and ask me too hook up the Dreamcast so he could play a game. In the shower. Naked.

On one hand, it's really funny and silly. On another hand, it's rather disturbing because this is STANDARD OPERATING PROCEDURE in this family. I've done it. It only got me now because I'm in mid-form right now.

Just another reminder as to why I gotta get outta this house.

Anyways - seeing as today is a no nothing day (Well, almost no nothing - I'm watching the Final Fantasy movie...I want the people who did the CGI to do one of my stories one day. I think it'll be the only way I get to see the story I want done the way I want it done), I'll talk a little about what happened New Years Eve. Some of you might think this is utterly poppycock, silliness, might even get a bit mad at me. I already know one person who'll at least giggle at what I've done. Nothing explicit, nothing gross, nothing disgusting...just...well...caveat emptor.

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Darn tootin', nephew breath

BTW, Hollywood producers: I have a LotR rip-off I'm willing to sell. Wanna buy it from me? It's cheap. :)

I'd forgotten about yesterdays "Tribal living" post, so lets get that outta the way, first.

In my Mom's side of the family, there is no real privacy. Mainly because the eleven children my grandmother had all lived in the same two bedroom house. This has been passed on and on through the succeeding generations (There're five not counting my deceased grandmother), and we have roughly 400 people in this extended family. One of the things all the brothers and sisters have is a complete lack of the understanding of privacy. They literally come and go as they please into each others houses without a knock or anything. Which, I think, is a cool thing. But in our family, my father does NOT like that kind of behavior. Still, they come in whenever they want, they just get a grumble from my dad AFTER they leave.

So where is this going? Well...I was watching a show about a tribe in Brazil. Two shows actually, and realized how close to tribal living my mom's family really is. It's almost communal, and would probably make any Marxist proud.

Personally, I don't like the invasion of privacy, mainly brought about from years of children raiding my toy coffers and breaking everything in sight because mother didn't believe in locks or in hiding toys from others. I remember when Dad put locks on our doors...mom cried. A lot. Then she showed the kids how to undo the locks which made for very strange awakenings once I started sleeping days instead of nights.

Anyways, yesterday, I was in the shower when a seven year old managed to unlock the door, walk in and ask me too hook up the Dreamcast so he could play a game. In the shower. Naked.

On one hand, it's really funny and silly. On another hand, it's rather disturbing because this is STANDARD OPERATING PROCEDURE in this family. I've done it. It only got me now because I'm in mid-form right now.

Just another reminder as to why I gotta get outta this house.

Anyways - seeing as today is a no nothing day (Well, almost no nothing - I'm watching the Final Fantasy movie...I want the people who did the CGI to do one of my stories one day. I think it'll be the only way I get to see the story I want done the way I want it done), I'll talk a little about what happened New Years Eve. Some of you might think this is utterly poppycock, silliness, might even get a bit mad at me. I already know one person who'll at least giggle at what I've done. Nothing explicit, nothing gross, nothing disgusting...just...well...caveat emptor.

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