You're Skittles!!! You have a very interesting
personality, you're so unique. You're the kind
of person who always thinks outside of the box.
You're also a very accepting individual, and
believe in inner beauty.
Which kind of candy are you? brought to you by
Quizilla I like Skittle. **...doesn't like plural, though.** My, that's nauseatingly bright...
You are Llewellyn. You're almost as old as the
world itself, and have had so many experiences
with danger, you could fill up a 1000 page book
with them. You seem to have a good grasp on
ancient wisdom, but usually have nothing good
to do except run for president and then throw
the election because you're afraid you'll win.
What Ozy & Mille Character are you? brought to you by
Quizilla ...alright.
Cyber Wild: *Gasp* There are mothers protecting
their children as you walk past them and old
men stare at you and shake their heads. You are
the wild on of the scene. Hell, are you even in
the scene? You could be Goth but you tend to
pave your own way, you could be a Metal head or
a Punk... no one knows for sure because you do
your own thing and answer to no one and thats
what makes people follow your lead. Everyone
seems to remember you from somewhere so you're
never alone for long. You have so many talents
you can fix almost any problem, from a piercing
gone bad to comforting a friend from a bad
'trip'. You have that tough sexiness that
singles you out from the rest. Whether or not
you feel mean on the inside may be a different
thing. People look at you and think "yeah
shes got her shit together". You look best
when you show off your tattoos and piercings
and nobody makes chunky boots and fishnet look
quite as good as you do. Your motto is
"I'll try anything as long as its for
free"
What is your style of Gothic Beauty? brought to you by
Quizilla ...ack. The second time I've gotten this picture as a result of one of these quizzies. *...squints an eye.* ...mm. I do like it, though. Reminds me of 'Cloud. Uh. Bad note about this quiz: Puts Limp Bizkit on the same level as KoRn. Makes me sad.
...and. Ah. **Eyes the content of the description.** ...right. Yeah. I'm dead fuckin' sexy, and have it together. **Cracks up.**
HA! The Skittle and I have a date with Destiny. **Still doesn't like plural.**
(Why does this induce a fit of nausea almost enough to make me violently heave the contents of my body all the way down to my larger intestine out my ears?)
Feeding the delusion of grandeur in my mind that I truly was born for something of a greater purpose. **Eats flesh.**
...okey...
My worshippers are all going to Hell.
...okay. Fine. Eat pork, you. Just don't make me eat it.
I'm so loving!
...now that's a god of mercy.
Now, why would an angel of...say...peace...need...s... Nevermind. I get blades. Blades are nice...
Yay. I want Cheerios now.
**Soft cackle.** ...no worries. I won't be taking over the Internet by such means. Jea and her horde of kin would kill me.
Oo. Hellsing and Willard...
Giddy! A genocidal maniac, or a narcissitic maniac! I get the fun things.
Beautiful.
you are teal
#008080
Your dominant hues are green and blue. You're smart and you know it, and want to use your power to help people and relate to others. Even though you tend to battle with yourself, you solve other people's conflicts well.
Your saturation level is very high - you are all about getting things done. The world may think you work too hard but you have a lot to show for it, and it keeps you going. You shouldn't be afraid to lead people, because if you're doing it, it'll be done right.
Your outlook on life can be bright or dark, depending on the situation. You are flexible and see things objectively.
the spacefem.com html color quiz ...the middle paragraph can blow me...
Having fun here...
Apparently, Raiee called earlier. I missed it somehow. I hear it was about the ring around the moon...
M'yes. If that's the case, then, yes, I didn't miss it. In fact, I got a wonderful view of it from Jea's backyard, and got to wander in the silver-lined shadows cast by it.
It's alright, Raiee; you may be obsessed with that particular celestial being, but so am I.
Anyway. It's one thirty in the morning. I'm mindlessly taking quizzes, for the sake of the fact that I can't go downstairs and get myself a snack. And... Eh. I really have nothing else that I want to be doing. And I don't want to be sitting there, lying on my back, staring at the ceiling. Though, as I'm typing, I'm just...leaning back, not even looking at the screen anymore, staring at...the ceiling... Nngh.
The moon went away long ago for me, this morning. The clouds slid right in with some winds sometime during the hours of nine, to eleven... Yes. I was paying attention. I happened to be laying down on my chest, my chin on the windowsill, as I stared out and listened. Did nothing more.
Described it to Jord just as best as I could. The night, with the distant, perpetual rumbling of jetnoise... A background for the incessant airclipping of the helicopters. Hollow, dead white lights casting themselves to the far-flung, grey, swirling ceiling of a sky... While, miles below, blazes of red and white race over the scars of asphalt...
For some reason, the longer I watched all this, the more surreal for me it got... Got the strangest feeling. It was great, but only if you can feel it. Recalling it does nothing.
...can tell you one thing of that feeling, though... Because, now that it's gone, s'thoroughly aggravating. Everything... I mean...everything...felt so close. Like I was at the brink of touching it, grasping it, and feeling it all, simaltaneously, spontaneously, with the greatest acuteness of my known and unknown senses... Concepts would have become as tangible as matter, and I could touch all matter if I simply wanted, if I'd just...nudged one more thing a little farther.
And then... Damn. It brutally dismissed by Reality.
...heh.
...wow, that sounds...a little psychotic, doesn't it?
...oh well.