I want a rootbeer float.

MACADEMIA

I have decided that, as my present to myself, I will not get a tattoo of a chain around my ankle with a cross. INSTEAD, will travel to New York City to see one of my best friends on the day before I turn 21.

Though, I suppose it is possible to get a tattoo while I am there. Hee hee.

Despite my usual venemous aversion to personality tests, I just took a test that determined whose philosophy of life is closest to mine ( Read more... )

Jessikins is really cool. I am glad she's in this country and I get to see her twice a week ( Read more... )

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(silvermousepad and artartart and) I are attempting to solve a minor crisis which I have inflicted upon myself ( Read more... )

I LOVE Little Toby. But I will not marry him ( Read more... )

Having returned hence from the marvelous land of the Midwest, I say a cheery hallo to all those in Livejournalland. To all those of you who have never tried Hungarian food, I say to you, chicken paprikash is good stuff, despite my brother's opposition to such a food item. But even he liked the desserts. Ten-layered chocolate cake is something ( Read more... )

I have been trying to read "The Winged Seed" which is a sort of poetic diary of a Chinese refugee. I can't. It is more of a journey through nighmares. "A kaleidoscope of dreams and nightmares" said the critic. More nightmares, it seems to me. Dreams, these are not dreams ( Read more... )