So just to make sure I have this written down. Broadway and Commercial, between 7:30 and 8, on the corner with the open space.
Agreed?
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Saturday Party
Many apologies to my derest Sophiekitten. I’m canceling the lazershow outing Sat. Happily, I replace it with a party invite. It is now sitting in your in-box.
p.s. could you please inform me which one of your myriad edresses is your main one?
More Depp/Cap’n Sparrow
Yes, More Deppness. This is kind of sad. I’m turning into a fangirl or something. Damn. Yummyness.
You are Johnny Depp as Captain Jack Sparrow from
“Pirates of the Caribbean: The Curse of
the Black Pearl.” You are very eccentric
and have probably the coolest walk in the
world. You are agile and quick to think as well
as witty and strong. You also have very cool
hair and facial hair. You rock!
Which Johnny Depp Are You?
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In other news. Today I ate a PopTart. *fear*
Princess Maker II
Alrighty – everyone who has now been hooked onto Princess maker Two, give a raise of hands.
I know within ONE day of my downloading and posting about it, FIVE people were also grabbed from my journal alone. Who else? Anyone?
Painful Dreaming
I woke up crying today to cold and fog. When I look out the window, it seems like my eyes have been fixed by some miracle. Everything is blurry so it looks clear to me. Faded. Gray.
I had been waiting. I was by the water, with it to my left. There were hills in front of me, and buildings on the hill. Old stairs led up along the bright green grass from where I sat. Large and Ivy covered, the main building looked like it belonged to parliment. Bill was sailing, and I had been waiting for a long time, warm, in the wind. I had begun to imagine hearing his laughter, as I looked around for the boat coming in.
Cheerfully, I gave up, and decided to go on to other things for the day, meet back with him later. I started up the stairs, away from the water. When even with the building, I walked on the grass, towards stairs that would bring me to the top of the next tier. The grass was vivid – green. Bright sticky summer colours. The stairs were old, cracked cement with lions at the foot. I put a swing in my bag as I walked. Cheerfully, like a child. Comforting familiarity drifted from every step of the way.
At the top of the stairs were people, mostly sitting in rows, with a path through the middle, beginning at the stairs. There were many and they were just sitting, enjoying the view of the water, and the wind. The sun was shining on these rows of happy people, and as I passed one, I saw it was Bill. He perhaps caught me out of the corner of his eye. His long hair and his red clothing caught at my heart with a snag. How long had he been back and not come to get me? He had obviously forgotten, as he was in easy conversation with someone, and not troubled at all though he knew I had been waiting for him. In a fit of pique, I decided to continue walking, to pay no mind and ignore him. Just about then, my swinging bag got away from me. In my surge of emotion, I had been swinging the bag harder, and it flew from my hand – a pale parabolic arc through the air. It hit next to a man who looked quite surprised, but otherwise unconcerned. Embarrassedly running to it, I picked it up and turned.
Pain, hurt. The woman he had been talking to was a dancer. She was up, moving with him. He was smiling, enthralled. As she moved, he came up behind her and held her, his eyes closed and thier heads came together. He loved her. I died.
Telly is Here! World Domination!
Rejoice, oh fellow lovers of Zim! Our Telly has returned fix’d of all woe. Prepare for upcoming doom!
Thoughts run, either the 2nd or 3rd Sat of October.
Give a ring-ding about which you’d prefer.
Piercings
Someone is training to be a professional piercer and needs bodies to poke holes in next week. I’m seriously considering it. Free piercing, though you have to buy the jewelry, (though tax free).
My only consideration is – where do i get pierced? I was *this* close to having my eyebrow pierced at one point, but I’m not sure now how I would feel about it. Then one year, I was to get a piercing for my birthday, with my friends voting on where it was to be. It fell through, as my birthdays usually do, but now, again – the question returns??
Any ideas??
OoooOOOooohhh – a naughty pirate pikkie AND a meme. *swoon*
Britney isn’t as evil as THIS.
Here’s the gimmick: Take a weird, modern conservative revisionist New Testament and wrap it in faux-hip fashion-mag duds and hawk it to unsuspecting young maidens who otherwise wouldn’t get within ten low-rise jean lengths of the gray-bearded dust-choked finger-wagging dogma of King James and all his hoary misogynistic machismo. Clever indeed.
It’s called “Revolve: The Complete New Testament” and it’s apparently racing up the Amazon.com sales charts — whatever that means — as it sucks up all the accoutrements of a teen fashion rag and rams them through the cute Christian grinder of humorlessness and sexual rigidity and homophobia, and regurgitates them as kicky dumbed-down slightly numb virginal tidbits of advice and admonition and, yes, Biblical storytelling.
“Revolve” takes a decidedly conservative view of the Bible, condemns homosexuality, encourages virginity until marriage, and informs girls that excessive makeup and jewelry and revealing clothes are to be avoided and chastity is to be rewarded because, well, Jesus really loves baggy sweaters and granny underwear.
Add onto that: Never call a boy, it’s sinful – date rape happens to bad girls – only let the boys lead the relationship – and… oh. Just throw away all those silly thoughts you had about gender equality. They’re wrong.