As usual, you`ll get your way
Feb. 23rd, 2004 04:18 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
maypirateTa-daaaaaaaaaaaaaah!
I like that description, and I like to think it fits. Except maybe that whole pacifist bit. I dunno how my whole roiling hatred and need to enact violence on certain people (LIKE PAOLA! VKJSBVSBHVKBSAi486t3!!!) fit into that.
If you don`t know the totally cool story, Paola is Megan`s friend who I nearly jumped in Shinjuku. She would have been the first person I physically assaulted, and I bet I would have kicked her ass into the pavement. I firmly believe that she needs to be fucked with a chair leg, preferably one of those ones shaped like a claw clutching sphere. Aah, reminicences.
I have a take home quiz for reading class today, which I am certainly not looking forward too. But I`ve put it off by spending another afternoon in the lab, oh my dear pumpkin, how do I do this? I need to stop with the MiroSan fanfiction. It`s getting a little redundant. By a little, I mean WRITE A DIFFERENT STORY.
Hwoo... finished all the volumes of IY currently in print. Fuck. Kevin suggests I read real books. I suggest Kevin stick his sumi-e brush in his eye.
Went to see elaborate Japanese dances with Megan yesterday, on pain of death for one or both of us. You can look at her exciting journal if you want details! Click on my friends button! Go on, do it! You`ll like it! I`m going to write embarrassing fanfiction for her! I`m using a lot of exclamation points!
And this weekend, Miroku saw Kyoto. Or parts of it. Really western parts. Cone made me a cd of the pictures, I`ll put them up somewhere.
I`m out, y`allz.
The next time one of you eats some lucious cheese, think of me and make a wish.
You're Catch-22!
by Joseph Heller
Incredibly witty and funny, you have a taste for irony in all that you
see. It seems that life has put you in perpetually untenable situations, and your sense
of humor is all that gets you through them. These experiences have also made you an
ardent pacifist, though you present your message with tongue sewn into cheek. You
could coin a phrase that replaces the word "paradox" for millions of
people.
Take the Book Quiz
at the Blue Pyramid.
I like that description, and I like to think it fits. Except maybe that whole pacifist bit. I dunno how my whole roiling hatred and need to enact violence on certain people (LIKE PAOLA! VKJSBVSBHVKBSAi486t3!!!) fit into that.
If you don`t know the totally cool story, Paola is Megan`s friend who I nearly jumped in Shinjuku. She would have been the first person I physically assaulted, and I bet I would have kicked her ass into the pavement. I firmly believe that she needs to be fucked with a chair leg, preferably one of those ones shaped like a claw clutching sphere. Aah, reminicences.
I have a take home quiz for reading class today, which I am certainly not looking forward too. But I`ve put it off by spending another afternoon in the lab, oh my dear pumpkin, how do I do this? I need to stop with the MiroSan fanfiction. It`s getting a little redundant. By a little, I mean WRITE A DIFFERENT STORY.
Hwoo... finished all the volumes of IY currently in print. Fuck. Kevin suggests I read real books. I suggest Kevin stick his sumi-e brush in his eye.
Went to see elaborate Japanese dances with Megan yesterday, on pain of death for one or both of us. You can look at her exciting journal if you want details! Click on my friends button! Go on, do it! You`ll like it! I`m going to write embarrassing fanfiction for her! I`m using a lot of exclamation points!
And this weekend, Miroku saw Kyoto. Or parts of it. Really western parts. Cone made me a cd of the pictures, I`ll put them up somewhere.
I`m out, y`allz.
The next time one of you eats some lucious cheese, think of me and make a wish.
