Mar. 9th, 2005

Random.

Mar. 9th, 2005 12:15 pm
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Hehehe....my aunt called my Dad "whipped". This amuses me.

I fell on the ice last night, and landed on the right hip/side of my ass. I am in a world of fucking pain. I am keeping a very close eye on my tailbone, since it can't take punishment like that at all.

BBQ Baked Lays are still really really tasty.

Liath is in a terrible mood today.

I lost my silver pentacle ring over the weekend. :(

"I like my women like I like my coffee: ground up and in the freezer!"

My brain hurts - trying to switch my thinking from hard polytheism to "All Gods are One God, all Goddesses are One Goddess, and there is but one Source". It's gonna take some time.

Brain also hurts from having homework - not used to thinking like a student anymore.

Brain hurts x3 from the weather. Stupid weather.

Too much stuff to do, not enough time. Waiting for beads.

.:end random:.
-M.

Wooble.

Mar. 9th, 2005 07:51 pm
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I think we need hamsters with glowsticks running mazes in the dark inside their little balls of dooom.

I think the Cheerios bee is in a serious relationship but has a problem with drugs.

I think that I am floating a few inches out of my chair.

I think that I can hear my toenails growing.

I think that gummi worms were appetizing right up to the mineral oil coating and the fish milking.

I seem to have lost the ability to sit properly.

I want to drill for oil in my hip.

I think the pain has made me lose my sanity today....

Yes, yes, m'brother.
-M.

Shrine.

Mar. 9th, 2005 10:24 pm
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I am the Eternal Morrigan
I am the fury that drives all wars
I am the lust that burns mens' souls
I am the dark sigil of the Underrealm
I am the nightmare that haunts all men
I am the dream that feeds on death
I am the bansidhe keen of the raven
Come to me when you feel rage
Come to me when you've been scorned -
I will be your vengence.
One day you’ll walk the world
and keep in mind
The heart you’ve been given
in winter time
And through the bitter cold,
with opened eyes
You’ll find the strength to fight
and stand upright

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