I always like to think that every so often I've drastically "grown up" or "become a different person."  To an extent, yes, this is true... but when I go back and read old entries from years ago there are some seriously surprising parallels ( Read more... )

I've always been an escapist.
Well, perhaps not always; I forget when it really started.  It's been at least a decade, an since I only have two and change to my name, we'll say that "always" is decent enough.
Anyway, I am an escapist now ( Read more... )

It's a lonely night in St. Kitts ( Read more... )

Oh my.  I have a blog.  Was this always here ( Read more... )

I realized this morning, while making hardboiled eggs (sometimes it's the monotonous tasks that catch you off guard with philosophy) that my parents really weren't sheltering me ( Read more... )

In the mean time, though, this was just too funny :P ( Read more... )

In the words of Rayne Summers ( Read more... )

Dear Diary,

Today I was the first one in Dining Hall for breakfast.
I feel special.

The End.

My brain is a special place.
Really.  Special.

And today you get an example!

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R1:  Hey, that looks like the Heterodyne Trilobite from Girl Genius
R2:  .... Only you.  Only fucking you.
R1:  Oh, so we're in an exclusive relationship again?  For how long this time?
R2:  >.<

R3:  I'm totally blogging this shit.
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And now you

This is what we call an obligatory post.
Not in the sense that I'm being forced, per se, but that I really should just get it over with before grander things approach.  Sort of clear the palate in anticipation of better things.  That having been said, unless you're really interested in what I found when I fell off the map... I'm not guaranteeing ( Read more... )