My apartment got raided, and I'm awaiting a call from the police so they can come arrest me. Whee! I'm fine, though - I'll get out of this, even if it's by serving time.

Stealing a friend's clearwire for tonight. I'm alive.

All the pieces are in place. Now I've just gotta work like mad to make this machine start. Oiling, tightening... And gas. Gonna need lots of that.

I can smell vast rewards just ahead, but the paths seem to be dead ends. I don't care. There must be a way. I'll climb the walls if I have to.

Everyone has things they blog about. Everyone has things they don't blog about. Challenge me out of my comfort zone by telling me something I don't blog about, but you'd like to hear about, and I'll write a post about it. Ask for anything: latest movie watched, last book read, political leanings, thoughts on yaoi, the benefit of revolutions, ( Read more... )

Let me see if I can remember the last three days ( Read more... )

Why's everyone so convinced they understand me? For serious, people. I have only a tenous grasp on why I do what I do, and everyone and their mother who's had passing aquaintence with me in one venue thinks they have a roadmap to my psyche ( Read more... )

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Getting a tattoo. Ideas, any ideas, appreciated. Fire away!

I just finished reading 'The Stand' for the second time. Last time I was 11. Age has made it a better book. Time to read the source material, I think... Job, especially.