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| So hi there, people.
I seem to notice a lot of you adding me at random these days. Please have the decency to at least send me a message that you're planning to add me and why. You should know that I don't post anything outside of my friends-filter any more, except the ocassional announcement, like this one.
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Definitely Tigger. It's so me to be bouncy and all over the place, but still do everything I can to help my friends. I loved the movie where he went looking for his parents. Bless his striped little heart. - Location:home
- Mood:crushed
 - Music:Johnny Cash - Hurt
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| Courtesy of thegreatcomma. “That’s the problem,” he tells her, shaking his head. “Every time something’s broken, people want to fix it. If they can’t fix it, or if it isn’t worth the fix, they want to sweep it up and throw it away – out of sight, out of mind. See, I,” he says, licking his lips, gesturing to the pile of broken glass on the floor, “have made peace with broken things.” | |
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| Dear all My writer's account is called niroc_scribbles</lj>. It'll be freely accessible, accept for the more "extreme" stuff. That's friends only. First post will follow soon. | |
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| I'm thinking of getting an account for all my stories. There's so much stuff on my hard drive... Fanfic, original fic fic, het, slash, even straight out porn. The last I might not post online, but the others, I'm feeling kinda good about. Especially considering, if I write my own stories down online, someone out there will like it and will make me continu. And I might actually finish something for once. Which reminds me, darthshrike , I lost almost all my chapters from the Battery story (I have the three first left...O_o). Think you could send them back to me? (If you still have them that is.) I'm half way through season 7 of the Gilmore Girls. More tonight. | |
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| Stolen from winifred , who got it from someone else: "A woman is often measured by the things she cannot control. She is measured by the way her body curves or doesn't curve, by where she is flat or straight or round. She is measured by inches and ages and numbers, by all the outside things that don't ever add up to who she is on the inside.
And so if a woman is to be measured, let her be measured by the things she can control, by who she is and who she is trying to become. Because every woman knows measurements are only statistics and STATISTICS LIE.
This is not about fat -- it's about unrealistic expectations of things that hardly matter." I like it. - Tags:life
- Location:home
- Mood:okay
 - Music:Metallica. Some more.
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| Work is good, friends are great, the roleplay was a lot of fun, I needed that. A lot. Plus, I'm totally jealous of reflectingone. darthshrike is one of the greatest people I've ever met. You hold on to him with your life honey. *hugs* And if you need me, you know where to find me. 24/7. That goes for the both of you. *loves you both like mad* Mum called to say that my graduation ceremony is December 4th. With all the work stuff going on since August, I totally forgot I didn't even officially own my diploma yet. *giggle* Oh well, I'll give them one last farewell. And I'll boast my ass off about my job. Kiss my rosy red ass, egocentric motherfuckers! *laughs* Now though, I desperately need some sleep. It's been three nights since I've spent some proper time in my bed, actually sleeping. So I'm off. See you all tomorrow. | |
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| Work was okay, though the NMBS fucked up my train schedule and I ended up taking two wrong trains and had a delay on the two right ones. Served me right for trusting them over myself. I knew I had to go to Brussels North and then to Etterbeek. Not go to Zaventem to then take the (non-existant, might I add) train to Schaarbeek. Crazy crazy train people don't know their own schedule. I got there "just in time", according to my colleagues. I call ten minutes past nine 'being late'. I got so stressed jumping from one train to the other, I almost fainted. Anyway, I'm sorry hyel, no more taking the train with you I'm afraid. Oh, did you read the fic? *nags* Don't expect too much action online from me tonight, I'm just too damn tired. PS: Copying things all damn day cause your PC hasn't arrived yet is a damn pain in the back. Outch. | |
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| I haven't been posting much because well, I had nothing to say. I haven't been doing much, playing some Guild Wars, but other than that, I've mostly slept and ate. My dresses are finally coming in tomorrow and it's oh so tempting to go party with reflectingone and darthshrike. But it's twenty bucks that I can't spare right now and I did promise my mum I'd come visit this weekend. On the other hand, I will start work next Wednesday, so money will start coming in then and I can't stay all weekend at my mum's because of Alexander being here all by himself. I'm going to the Rock Café tonight, just to have a cheap night out and get back into the metal world a bit. I've missed it. After all, I've been playing things like My Dying Bride and Thurisaz non-stop for weeks now. PS: Probably going partying with reflectingone. *giggle* - Tags:life, party
- Location:home
- Mood:contemplative
 - Music:My Dying Bride - The Cry of Mankind
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| Comment to this post and I'll: a) Tell you why I friended you. b) Associate you with something - fandom, a song, a colour, a photo, etc. c) Tell you something I like about you. d) Tell you a memory I have of you. e) Ask something I've always wanted to know about you. f) Tell you my favorite user pic of yours. g) in return, you must post this on your own lj. - Tags:meme
- Location:home
- Mood:cheerful
 - Music:Lacuna Coil - Self Deception
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