Well, this morning (if 11:30 can really count as "morning") I stumbled out of bed after a long night of battling idiots on msn and watching the last half of Season 2 of Buffy. I padded into the kitchen of my modest apartment and threw open the refrigerator, extracting the large jug of spring water I purchased at the 7-11 last evening after my run. In my haste to guzzle, I ended up spilling copious amounts of water all the way down my body.

The moral of the story: even if you sleep in the nude, FOR GOD'S SAKE PUT ON PANTS BEFORE YOU DRINK ICE-COLD WATER!!!!!!

X)

~Nachtzehrer, still trying to extract "himself" from his abdominal cavity~

Well, no one studied for the test. The teacher was mad at us but she understood and canceled the test (no, not delayed, canceled). Yay!

LMFAO...

*Giggling*

*reads again*

LMFAO...

HD ~ Continues for 5 minutes.

Has anybody read the play "All My Sons"? Well, me and my friends, as an English assignment, did a movie where we play out the Joe Keller trial if he hadn't committed suicide. I was the judge, but that has no relevance to my story.

The last scene is Joe Keller being electrocuted. We needed a dramatic background music and I suggested the beginning of The Cure's Plainsong. Everyone accepted. (:

Did you know that headaches are ironic?

The worse your headache is, the more you feel like pounding it off a wall a few times just to please god make it fucking stop.

This would obviously not help.

HD ~ Eyes hurting... must finish reading GN. I. am. an. idiot.

Taking things out of context can be tremendous fun.

One thing that I can say that has almost no value is that on my trip I saw my ex-boyfriend get played so bad. Not to be mean or heartless, but I was enjoying every minute of it. This girl had a boyfriend and started to do "things" with my ex.. I guess she was lonely or something.. Anyway, she called him up I think on Saturday and broke up with him, then she started dating my ex. Well, when it was time to go to school, she ditched him and broke up with him to go back out with her old boyfriend. I thought it was pretty funny myself, but he seemed to be a little upset.. Ah well.... =:)

Me and Michelle finally got to talk things out and her mom hates me so so much. Doesn't make sense to you but ya know. I felt liek telling the world wide web.


DES

Last night I had a dream that my old friend Johnny V was flying a helicopter while trying to suck his own penis. He managed to suck his penis, but the helicopter crashed. I crawled to a cliff to survey the wreckage and fell off. I've never died in a dream before. And I haven't seen Johnny V in about 12 years. I'm wondering if the dream indicates some subconcious desire to suck my own penis.

I was looking at some goth band listings on mp3.com and I was, for the most part, very disappointed. Not because the goth music wasn't good, a lot of it was, but a lot of it wasn't gothic at all. A band called 666LOATHE666 comes to mind, metal/industrial it sounded like but it was really awful. And what the FUCK is THIS?

Yes, that was in the gothic category.

Falko - disappointed in them, but found some songs he liked

I went to Walmart last night to get somet hings to 1.) fill my fridge and 2.) not make it smell like ass. I also picked up 3.) some plaid and some snaps to make a cute little school girl skirt.

As I was getting rung up, this group of 12 year old girls was gawking at my hair going "That's the coolest thing I've ever seen!!"
I go over and explain how I did my dreadies, their mom smiles and goes "Don't you kids get any ideas!"

I went to check out some earrings that my friend Meg bought, and while I was looking at them, the same group of 12-13 years olds ran up and asked if they could take a picture of my hair. I said yes, and they snapped a photo, and now somewhere in Jersyville, IL, some junior high kids have a picture of my dreadlocks.





~blood rose~

Dude, can we see pictures of your dreadlocks?

SS

I've had one of the wierdest weeks ever. Too much happening too fast.

Anybody who does check out my LJ knows parts of it.

Am now involved with an amazing woman who seems to think the world of me. We're not 'together' just 'seeing each other'. Don't ask me what that means, I don't know. I do know I may be falling, and am enjoying the trip. She seems to be doing the same.

Had best semester performance review of my life a few days ago - all profs said they couldn't be happier with my work, and the progress I've made artistically AND personally has been most impressive. They felt like I was finally 'all there' and I tend to agree.

On the way to my last final, walking on air, ready for the test and light at heart, a good half hour early for the test, I had a car accident. I hit someone riding a bicycle.

I didn't see a thing, though I was looking in the right direction, so I didn't know what happened. Luckily I was going 2 miles an hour creeping 'round a corner.

I jumped out of my car and proceeded to give medical attention. Thankfully he only had a slightly bruised knee from falling off the bike. The witness who bothered to stop said that the guy came out from behind some cars, no way I could have seen him.

Paramedics arrived. Their conclusions same as mine. My medical assistance was as good as theirs, as none of us spoke Spanish, and this fellow knew no English. Managed a full head-to-toe exam using only mime and the word 'ok?'.

No tickets were issued as it turns out I hit a 17 year old illegal immigrant who happened to have a half-finished bottle of rum and a shot glass in his pocket. While he was being looked over and I was useless, I stayed out of the way (and kept from falling apart) by fixing his bike. He rode off soon after.

Everyone kept asking me if I was ok. ME.

I used this and other examples of the morning's adventure on my final (for which I showed up 45 minutes late and still finished on time) during my explanandum of 'Absurdism'. I got 100%

Currently back home.

Brought running shoes in show of intent to work out.
Discovered possible stress fracture in right foot.

Still spinning around. More oddity every day, most amused.

Captain Nevarre
...sorry to exceed the limit...

Wow, that is a very weird week. Mine has been rather slow but nonetheless interesting.

Falko - rediscovered how exciting daytime can be yesterday.

I was playing Ultimate Frisbee today, and slid in some mud. I didn't slide the normal way, rather, my left leg slid underneath and behind me. My right leg was then bent at the knee in a 45 degree angle, and parrallel to the ground. My left was bent at about an 85 degree angle, and was still standing. I pulled my groin, and it hurts like all mother fucking hell.

=Clove=