8.31.2005
and once again, i really don't feel like writing. besides, i'm about to watch national trasure for the first time and i'm told that i actually need to pay attention in order to
get it.
for those who don't know, i am safe and back in my beautifully air conditioned bat cave. everyone else knows what's going and what's happened and i don't feel the need to reiterate the storm and the aftermath.
to pass the time yesterday, i made angela, jonathan, amy and myself leather armbands/gauntlets. jonathan makes chain mail, so in return for his, he made me a small bracelet of chain mail and made the clasps for his and amy's gauntlets. i should make a trade of this armband business. i seem to be fairly good at making them.
it really is humbling to see just how much i depend on electricity just to be happy.
created at 12:23 PM
8.21.2005
hey guys. i haven't got much time or much inclination to write right now, so here's my update.
i'm back in mobile and our room, the bat cave is up and running thanks to neil's
wonderful help. it looks good and i am pleased.
i'm out.
created at 5:08 PM
8.09.2005
okay, in case you were wondering why there's sometimes spaces in my words, it's because we have a filter on our computer that won't allow to me to write any words dealing with the consumation of love between a male and female. so if i want to say s exy, i have to space it out to fool the filter.
stupid net nannies.
anyway, i'm beginning to get really excited about moving into the dorms. i'm looking foward to having a place of my own again. last semester i had my own apartment, so the entire place was mine. then i moved home and i had a bed. that was it. nowhere for me to decorate, nowhere for me to express myself in any way, no corner of my own to make my own. it's not that i feel i don't belong while i'm at home, it's just that i don't have anywhere to be mine. not since they took my bed out of transylvania anyway. and then when i move back to angela's, it's the same way. just a bed to sleep in. again, i feel perfectly at home, just not
my home. so getting into the dorms will be nice just to have somewhere to spread out, somewhere to be my own.
so. guess what we're calling the dorm room.
you get three guesses.
the bat cave.
heh, angela and i figure that we had better raise our bad joke limit from one to five per day because with a dorm name like that, our bad joke rate will spike and we'll need to raise our limit accordingly.
anyway, my eyes are slowing sliding shut. daddy made me a special "potion" tonight for my cough--a potion that involved whiskey, honey and lemon juice, so i'm feeling a little sleepy.
good night all. until help arrives, i am still,
~ dementia
created at 10:35 PM
8.08.2005
a tip for guys everywhere:
learn
to
dance.
if there is one thing that is universally s exy, something that positively reeks of quiet virilty, it is being able to dance well.
remember that.
created at 11:24 AM
8.03.2005
free association- Risks:: thrill
- Abdominal:: pain
- Radiant:: beauty
- The usual:: boring
- Mix and match:: socks
- Wireless:: internet
- Remedial:: dumb
- Mile:: walk a mile in someone else's shoes
- Long lost:: friend
- Only one:: husband
- Believing:: God
- Invasion:: r a p e
- Boys:: annoying
- Island:: a movie
- Repeatedly:: obnoxious
- Normal:: stable
- Hex:: harry potter
- Tuxedo:: hot
- Virgin:: pure
- Cereal:: wheat
- Wally:: frumpy
- Phantom:: of the opera
- Slippery:: slick
- Fungus:: mushroom
- Slot:: machine
- Type:: what kind?
- Discharge:: pus
- "We need to talk”:: oh hell
- On the spot:: fear
- Liquid:: detergent
created at 10:02 AM
8.02.2005
this is me, posting in my journal twice within two weeks. imagine that.
i've made a decision. since i'm going down to alabama to pursue a long standing life goal, i may as well pursue others along the way. i mean, i've always wanted to start exercising, i've always wanted to learn to learn to juggle, i've always wanted to take psychology--what's to stop me from doing all that stuff now? when i get to school i'll have an easily accessible gym so i can get into exercise. my little brother knows how to juggle, so tomorrow i'm getting him to teach me how. i've already registered for psych 101 at school 'cause i've got to have it anyway for my major. when i come up with more major life goals, i'll post them on here. i've got a ton i want to do before i die and having recently been to a funeral of a boy a year younger than i, i realize suddenly, jarringly, that i'm not promised tomorrow. eventually sometimes doesn't come.
so, carpe diem. carpe noctem. carpe cerevici. whatever floats your boat, do it to it and maybe i'll see you along the way.
created at 9:52 PM
