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[Nov. 22nd, 2006|12:23 pm] |
One
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no
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1. Yorself: Slave
2. Your boyfriend/girlfriend: Master
3. Your hair: too much
4. Your mother: hopeless
5. Your father: gone
6. Your favorite item: fur
7. Your dream last night: annoying
8. Your favorite drink: medori
9. Your dream car: truck
10. The room you are in: library
11. Your ex: irresponsible
12. Your fear: spiders
13. What you want to be in 10 years? happy
14. Who you hung out with last night? me
15. What you're not? depressed
16. Muffins: chocolate
17. One of your wish list items: kittens
18. Time: please
19. The last thing you did: lunch
20. What you are wearing: leather
21. Your favorite weather: sun
22. Your favorite book: Long
23. The last thing you ate: perkins
24. Your life: living
25. Your mood: content
26. Your best friend: Master
27. What are you thinking about right now? Master
28. Your car: Bagheera
29. What are you doing at the moment? typing
30. Your summer: short
31. Your relationship status: taken
32. What is on your TV? nothing
33. What is the weather like? windy
34. When is the last time you laughed? lunch |
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[Nov. 14th, 2006|11:01 am] |
Which Ultimate Beautiful Woman are You?
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| Move along, move along just to make it through |
[Nov. 14th, 2006|10:52 am] |
One of the cats of the Forest has moved along. George was diagnosed on Saturday with Kidney failure. She didn't come home. T and ![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif) shoryl were there with her when she got put to sleep. We all miss her. |
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| Still my favorite lyrics to a filk song |
[Nov. 10th, 2006|12:24 pm] |
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Note: Herald in this world of Valdemar is something like a traveling judge and lawkeeper/bringer, and completely unable to tell a lie.
It Was A Dark And Stormy Night
Lyrics: Mercedes Lackey
Music: Leslie Fish
It was a dark and stormy night - or so the Heralds say -
And lightning striking constantly transformed the night
to day
The thunder roared the castle round - or thusly runs the
tale -
And rising from the Northeast Tower there came a fear-
ful wail.
It was no beast or banshee that, the castle folk knew
well,
Nor prisoner in agony, nor demon trapped by spell,
No ghost that moaned in penance, nor a soul in mortal
fright -
'Twas just the Countess "singing" - for she practiced
every night.
The Countess was convinced that she should have been
born a Bard
And thus she made that lives of those within her power
hard.
For they must listen to her sing, and smile at what they
heard,
And swear she had a golden voice that rivaled any bird.
The Countess was convinced that she had wedded 'neath
her state
And so the worst lot fell on her meek and mild mate.
Not only must the Count each night endure her every
song
But suffer silent her abuse, be blamed for every wrong.
It was a dark and stormy night - or so the Bards aver -
And so perhaps that was the reason why there was no stir
When suddenly the "music" ceased; so when dawn raised
his head
Within the Tower servants found the Countess stiff and
dead.
The Heralds came at once to judge if there had been
foul play.
They questioned all most carefully to hear what they would
say.
And one fact most astounding to them quickly came to
light -
That every moment of the Count was vouched for on that
night.
The castle folk by ones and twos came forward on their
own
To swear the Count had never once that night been all
alone.
So though the Tower had been locked tight, with two
keys to the door,
One his, one hers; the Count of guilt was plain absolved
for sure.
At length the Heralds pronounced her death as
"suicide."
And all within the district voiced themselves quite satisfied.
It was a verdict, after all, that none wished to refute -
Though no one could imagine why she'd try to eat her
lute. |
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[Oct. 27th, 2006|01:02 pm] |
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If it has tires or testicles, you are going to have trouble with it. |
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| It's only 5 days after the fact... |
[Oct. 19th, 2006|12:37 pm] |
Okay, so I got taken down to Milwaukee to see the Evanescence concert. O M G! I can say that it was the best concert I have ever seen. We'll just ignore the fact that it's the only concert I've ever seen. I have been listening to the new CD at least once a day since then, and my current favorite song is "Snow White Queen".
"You belong to me
my snow white queen
there's nowhere to run, so lets just get it over
soon I know you'll see
you're just like me
don't scream anymore my love, cause all I want is you" |
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[Oct. 4th, 2006|11:41 am] |
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I think I need to keep a bag of rocks near at hand so I can throw them at stupid boys. |
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| Babies! |
[Oct. 2nd, 2006|10:58 am] |
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*New Job Dance*
And there are babies! Currently only a filly and colt, but there will be more babies! And I'll be making a lot more money than I had anticipated, doing something that really isn't work to me. And there are two cute dogs, Hunter and Brutus. It's a racing stable, so they pay good for good help. And it will look better when I get a job as Vet Tech somewhere because racing horses are notorious for being high maintenance and sometimes hard to handle. But, I like them just fine. The owner is a nice guy, looks pretty rich, drives a fancy car and has a very large house. Maybe I should go into racing... |
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[Sep. 18th, 2006|11:17 am] |
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I have a question for all you tailgaters out there. What is the point in tailgating someone who is in the slow lane, when the other lanes are moving faster? Is there some secret to getting ahead in this way that I do not know about? Please, if anyone has any answers, share them with me. |
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[Sep. 13th, 2006|04:07 pm] |
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Okay, I know I have better things to do than this but...
I think it's a good number, though 69 would have been better.
And this one is pretty spot on
Totally addicted
You are 86% Addicted! |
| When the server's down, its like the end of the world. You check your auctions before going to work, you love the game and everything it involves. Remember that other game called real life? Its not any fun, anyway! Keep it up! And remember, its just a game, but its the best game ever! |
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My test tracked 1 variable How you compared to other people your age and gender:
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You scored higher than 83% on addiction level |
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I'm surprised it isn't higher. |
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[Sep. 13th, 2006|01:41 pm] |
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Okay. I got my Comp 1 Assignment for the week. I have to write a five paragraph narrative essay titled 'the best day of my life.' The question is...what frickin day, and if I do pick one...What does the teacher really not need to know about my life. I think I may go with a Fest day or something. No scandal if I leave that part out, and enough to make a long essay. |
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[Sep. 11th, 2006|01:55 pm] |
| You Are 52% Lady | 
You're part lady, part modern woman.
Etiquette is important to you, but you brush aside rules that are outdated or silly. |
Oh dear. I don't know how I scored that high...I must work on this! |
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| Babies! |
[Sep. 11th, 2006|01:40 pm] |
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Okay, a friend of mine was taking the dog for a walk, and they found a dead cat in the road, and the dog found eight kittens in a nearby bush. We are now looking for good homes for the kittens. I currently do not know the age or sex of the kittens, but my classmate is going to look at them, since it was her SO that found them. I will know in an hour or so. If anyone wants one of these kittens and lives in the Twin Cities area of minnesota, please contact me at somethingaboutacat@gmail.com. |
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| First day back |
[Sep. 5th, 2006|05:29 pm] |
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Right, so it was my first day of the new semester. I have a class called Interpersonal Communication. When the teacher talked about what we would be doing in class, I thought 'this is going to be an interesting class.' I went to talk to my teacher about the fact that most people don't like hearing what I do out of school, and she thought that the poly lifestyle was very interesting...and wanted me to share with the rest of the class when the time was right. That will be very interesting... |
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[Aug. 29th, 2006|03:25 pm] |
This is my favorite Shakespeare quote:
SONNET 130
My mistress' eyes are nothing like the sun;
Coral is far more red than her lips' red;
If snow be white, why then her breasts are dun;
If hairs be wires, black wires grow on her head.
I have seen roses damask'd, red and white,
But no such roses see I in her cheeks;
And in some perfumes is there more delight
Than in the breath that from my mistress reeks.
I love to hear her speak, yet well I know
That music hath a far more pleasing sound;
I grant I never saw a goddess go;
My mistress, when she walks, treads on the ground:
And yet, by heaven, I think my love as rare
As any she belied with false compare.
And this is my other favorite quote from Shakespeare:
If we shadows have offended,
Think but this, and all is mended,
That you have but slumber'd here
While these visions did appear.
And this weak and idle theme,
No more yielding but a dream,
Gentles, do not reprehend:
if you pardon, we will mend:
And, as I am an honest Puck,
If we have unearned luck
Now to 'scape the serpent's tongue,
We will make amends ere long;
Else the Puck a liar call;
So, good night unto you all.
Give me your hands, if we be friends,
And Robin shall restore amends. |
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| Hooray for family |
[Aug. 28th, 2006|04:47 pm] |
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My grandmother has now scolded me for not asking her to help me out with bills, my phone is back up and kicking(well, more like vibrating and ringing) and I will soon have internet back. Until then, it's daily trips to the library or Mom's house, even though Mom only has dial-up. *shudder* School is starting again in a week and I'm really excited about it, even though my ultrasonagraphy class was cancelled. But I will have lots to do, anyway, since it's still 12 credits. I can't wait to meet the new puppies and kitties we'll have in. And my house smells wonderfully of cake that I baked yesterday. |
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| Three way street exist only in our imagination |
[Aug. 22nd, 2006|04:56 pm] |
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Well...things are getting better as they get worse. We need to both take a good hard look at our relationship and figure out what we need to do to make it better. Right now, since our internet isn't working, is not the time to do that. Maybe sometime in the next few days. Our communication is the biggest problem, since we don't. But, hopefully, things will work out, and we will be happy together again. |
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| Bright new day |
[Aug. 20th, 2006|11:05 am] |
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Sometimes all it takes is just an apology to make a bad situation better. And some creativity to make it not happen again. Even my gerbils fight and then curl up together. Communication is a wonderful thing. |
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[Aug. 19th, 2006|07:57 pm] |
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Good advice can sometimes be bad advice when it's not well taken by others.
Ever know that you have done something wrong, but you aren't sure that you've realized that it was a wrong thing and apologized soon enough to make things better? |
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