brushing off the dust
let's begin with the pointless, shall we? get into the rhythm of posting again.
You Are 45% American
America: You don't love it or want to leave it.
But you wouldn't mind giving it an extreme make over.
On the 4th of July, you'll fly a freak flag instead...
And give Uncle Sam a sucker punch!
How American Are You?
wooow, i remember cut tags! but what about the new tags...still haven't taken the time to figure them out. hmm, and it seems like everyone's using them now...but back to being pointless.
List 20 people you know in no particular order:
1. Casey
2. Kit
3. Kev-kun
4. Nike
5. Joe-kun
6. Karasu
7. Niyati
8. Richard
9. James
10. Linda
11. Iulia
12. Jazzy
13. Jamie
14. Nica
15. Chichi
16. Tiffany
17. Mikko
18. Danny
19. Stephen
20. Pat
How did you meet number 13?
she's my cousin. i've known her since....before i can remember. but i think i first "met" her in the philippines.
What would you do if you had never met number 5?
WELL. many things wouldn't have happened. all yous peoples that are in the lucius-friendly group....you would understand. but mainly, a) i wouldn't have had as much fun in math/japanese and b) i wouldn't have met one of the funniest people i know. plus, i probably wouldn't have gotten as into 'house' as i did. :]
What do you honestly think of number 10?
linda is so amazingly super sweet. laughs a LOT and is totally fun to hang out with. gorgeous, silly and likes my mocha frapps, to boot. ;]
Would or did number 19 and 8 go out?
um. that would be strange, seeing as neither of them like guys. ^^;;
Have you ever liked number 3?
yes. i like him now. :] but like....as a boyfriend "like"--that too. but that was a while ago, and just good memories now. :]
If number 1 died tomorrow what is one thing you would need them to know?
DON'T DIE OMG!!!!!!! O______O
well, besides trying to prevent the inevitable.... she pretty much knows everything she means to me. to my best friend since 3 1/2 years old...i'd make sure she knew she was loved greatly, and i would wish she go peacefully and as happily as possible.
Would number 2 and 11 make a good couple?
both are fantabulously awesome people and gorgeous! both of them. but...ehh, i don't think so. :] just a gut feeling.
Who is number 6 going out with?
ME. jkjk....XD; naw, i dunno. karasu's dating whoever she wants to be dating. ;]
Describe number 7 in three words:
Niyati = listener, young, strong
Do you think number 12 is hot?
LOL! i am amused that jazzy and i randomly listed each other as 12. but anywho...yes. yes, jazzy is smoking hot, like fire. and i mean that in the best, most beautiful, sexiest way possible. ;D
Would 1 and 17 make a lovely couple?
oh, they'd be pretty to look at, but somehow i don't think mikko and casey would work out. XD;
What do you think of when you see number 8?
it goes something like this: "RICHAAARD! *glomps* omg WHY ARE YOU HERE?? COOOOL!!! XD;;"
Tell me something humiliating about number 11.
i....dont' really know/need to know anything humiliating about iulia. she is sweet like honey honey, that's all i can say. :]
Do you know any of number 6's family members?
actually, no. o-O; i haven't even been to her house. OMG KARASUUUUUUUUUUUU I <33333333 YOU COME OVER SOMETIME YES YES?! ANIIIMEEEEEEE. o-o!
What is number 20's favorite color?
omg i don't know. o-o; sheesh, i have to ask pat what's his fav. colour next time i see/talk to him.
On a scale of 1-10 how cute is number 14?
10! mah cousin is super super cute. like a chibi puff dog. or something ridiculously adorable.
What would you do if number 4 just professed their undying love for you?
LOL, happens everyday. ;D i'd just hug her back and pat her head and all would be well.
What languages do number 19 speak?
english, a little french (from class?) and maybe a little japanese from anime watching. :]
wohoo that was long. fun fun fun. and daaang, f-list is crazy as per usual. :] it's now 6:09 a.m. and i've just pulled my first summer all-nighter. w00t go me! :D
and now for the random writing of the moment (pls. don't steal, it's original and in the very beginning workings:
one
natalie was blank. if blank could be papercuts and doves, white-cream skin on the bleached linen of the open tunic, soft like fine velvet. she turned her head to gaze upwards through the skylight, at the sheets of grey sky.
click. click. yeah, now turn your head and-- yeah, that's great, hold it--
fluttered closed her eyelashes to imagine she was somewhere else. it wasn't hard, not anymore. after three years of modeling, thirty one photoshoots, four needles, two jackasses in the countless ruthless opening of her eyes-- no, it wasn't hard to find that pinprick of pain-smeared light.
perfect, a plus miss ma'am. they'll all be wanting you now-- click.
she turned her head gently, focusing, watching it pour in slow motion through her, filling her until she had no more room for here or now.
two
ssssshhhh, she began. hush, my dear. child, darling. you're safe now, husssshhh.
the whispers folded gently around the quiet figure in the sand. the wind blew grains in swirling patterns, so the fallen form was almost camouflaged: filmy linen clad ivory skin, lying gently against the dusky white-silver dunes. whispered and held close the narrow wrists, ankles, breakable hips. like a rose, but without thorns--she was so fragile.
no one knew her name. all the whispers could not find it, for she had appeared as if from the sand itself, born with a sweep of silver and dust. no matter--the desert winds of this world were known for kindness, and swept her away to a safer place. the flower child was gone, perhaps, as quickly as she came.
three
and for now, this entry is to be updated! :] time for some r&r, folks.
You Are 45% American
America: You don't love it or want to leave it.
But you wouldn't mind giving it an extreme make over.
On the 4th of July, you'll fly a freak flag instead...
And give Uncle Sam a sucker punch!
How American Are You?
wooow, i remember cut tags! but what about the new tags...still haven't taken the time to figure them out. hmm, and it seems like everyone's using them now...but back to being pointless.
List 20 people you know in no particular order:
1. Casey
2. Kit
3. Kev-kun
4. Nike
5. Joe-kun
6. Karasu
7. Niyati
8. Richard
9. James
10. Linda
11. Iulia
12. Jazzy
13. Jamie
14. Nica
15. Chichi
16. Tiffany
17. Mikko
18. Danny
19. Stephen
20. Pat
How did you meet number 13?
she's my cousin. i've known her since....before i can remember. but i think i first "met" her in the philippines.
What would you do if you had never met number 5?
WELL. many things wouldn't have happened. all yous peoples that are in the lucius-friendly group....you would understand. but mainly, a) i wouldn't have had as much fun in math/japanese and b) i wouldn't have met one of the funniest people i know. plus, i probably wouldn't have gotten as into 'house' as i did. :]
What do you honestly think of number 10?
linda is so amazingly super sweet. laughs a LOT and is totally fun to hang out with. gorgeous, silly and likes my mocha frapps, to boot. ;]
Would or did number 19 and 8 go out?
um. that would be strange, seeing as neither of them like guys. ^^;;
Have you ever liked number 3?
yes. i like him now. :] but like....as a boyfriend "like"--that too. but that was a while ago, and just good memories now. :]
If number 1 died tomorrow what is one thing you would need them to know?
DON'T DIE OMG!!!!!!! O______O
well, besides trying to prevent the inevitable.... she pretty much knows everything she means to me. to my best friend since 3 1/2 years old...i'd make sure she knew she was loved greatly, and i would wish she go peacefully and as happily as possible.
Would number 2 and 11 make a good couple?
both are fantabulously awesome people and gorgeous! both of them. but...ehh, i don't think so. :] just a gut feeling.
Who is number 6 going out with?
ME. jkjk....XD; naw, i dunno. karasu's dating whoever she wants to be dating. ;]
Describe number 7 in three words:
Niyati = listener, young, strong
Do you think number 12 is hot?
LOL! i am amused that jazzy and i randomly listed each other as 12. but anywho...yes. yes, jazzy is smoking hot, like fire. and i mean that in the best, most beautiful, sexiest way possible. ;D
Would 1 and 17 make a lovely couple?
oh, they'd be pretty to look at, but somehow i don't think mikko and casey would work out. XD;
What do you think of when you see number 8?
it goes something like this: "RICHAAARD! *glomps* omg WHY ARE YOU HERE?? COOOOL!!! XD;;"
Tell me something humiliating about number 11.
i....dont' really know/need to know anything humiliating about iulia. she is sweet like honey honey, that's all i can say. :]
Do you know any of number 6's family members?
actually, no. o-O; i haven't even been to her house. OMG KARASUUUUUUUUUUUU I <33333333 YOU COME OVER SOMETIME YES YES?! ANIIIMEEEEEEE. o-o!
What is number 20's favorite color?
omg i don't know. o-o; sheesh, i have to ask pat what's his fav. colour next time i see/talk to him.
On a scale of 1-10 how cute is number 14?
10! mah cousin is super super cute. like a chibi puff dog. or something ridiculously adorable.
What would you do if number 4 just professed their undying love for you?
LOL, happens everyday. ;D i'd just hug her back and pat her head and all would be well.
What languages do number 19 speak?
english, a little french (from class?) and maybe a little japanese from anime watching. :]
wohoo that was long. fun fun fun. and daaang, f-list is crazy as per usual. :] it's now 6:09 a.m. and i've just pulled my first summer all-nighter. w00t go me! :D
and now for the random writing of the moment (pls. don't steal, it's original and in the very beginning workings:
one
natalie was blank. if blank could be papercuts and doves, white-cream skin on the bleached linen of the open tunic, soft like fine velvet. she turned her head to gaze upwards through the skylight, at the sheets of grey sky.
click. click. yeah, now turn your head and-- yeah, that's great, hold it--
fluttered closed her eyelashes to imagine she was somewhere else. it wasn't hard, not anymore. after three years of modeling, thirty one photoshoots, four needles, two jackasses in the countless ruthless opening of her eyes-- no, it wasn't hard to find that pinprick of pain-smeared light.
perfect, a plus miss ma'am. they'll all be wanting you now-- click.
she turned her head gently, focusing, watching it pour in slow motion through her, filling her until she had no more room for here or now.
two
ssssshhhh, she began. hush, my dear. child, darling. you're safe now, husssshhh.
the whispers folded gently around the quiet figure in the sand. the wind blew grains in swirling patterns, so the fallen form was almost camouflaged: filmy linen clad ivory skin, lying gently against the dusky white-silver dunes. whispered and held close the narrow wrists, ankles, breakable hips. like a rose, but without thorns--she was so fragile.
no one knew her name. all the whispers could not find it, for she had appeared as if from the sand itself, born with a sweep of silver and dust. no matter--the desert winds of this world were known for kindness, and swept her away to a safer place. the flower child was gone, perhaps, as quickly as she came.
three
and for now, this entry is to be updated! :] time for some r&r, folks.