It all began when I was born a month too soon ( Read more... )

So, hanging out with friends today, I look out the window of their car and see ( Read more... )

Yesterday, at closeing gate, I saw a young boy walk up to the Wizard statue with a lovely wooden wand in his hand ( Read more... )

You may have gotton some spam from my AIM account ( Read more... )

Never before, in my memory anyway, has a book managed to make me cry...

The Amber Spyglass however, did.

Damn you Philip Pullman...

"Being in love was like China: you knew it was there, and no doubt it was very interesting, and some people went there, but I never would."

Ah, I remember the days where I thought that way... Alas, much like the speaker of that quote, it did not last...

And I suppose I'm glad of that...

so, a few weeks ago I was at the Barnes and Nobles here in NY with a friend, and as I was cutting though the aisles, I stumble upon this display:

( Warning, slightly adult content, blah blah yadda yadda.. its funny.. click on it )

"The story is below, but in short, the 19 year old woman in question is the daughter of a Bristolian, who suffers from a cancer that will cause her to have her leg and part of her pelvis amputated ( Read more... )

http://io9.com/5332949/heath-ledgers-final-film-gets-an-acid-trip-trailer

"Tribal mothers always tell their children that there are two kinds of anger: hot and cold. Boys and girls experience both, but as they grow up the angers seperate according to the sex. Boys need hot anger to survive. They need the inclination to fight, the drive to sink the knife into the flesh, the energy and initiative of fury. It's a ( Read more... )