Monthly Archives: June 2004

Which Sopranos Character Are You?



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What’s your Cowboy Bebop theme song?

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After Dinner Freud – Question #65

What is the libido?

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Because I can…random thoughts written down at breakfast this morning.

I don’t believe that I woke up @ 6-7 A.M. in the morning to travel to The City for waffles only to be shot down at three places. Just my luck, eh? Dottie’s was closed because of a fire; the place on Divisadero and Fulton that was suppose to be 24 hours was closed; the place on 24th and 3rd Street was non-existant. And I passed up Mel’s and Orphan Annie’s for these places too.
Anyway, was going to settle for Bayside, which isn’t a bad breakfast, but I figured that if I was up, I’d might as well treat myself. So I drove to Burlingame where I am waiting in front of Stacks for a table. Father’s Day was probably not the day to go out for breakfast, but what can I do now. I will just have to deal with the children I guess.
Have you heard of T.V. Tag? Still I’m glad that there are still no tag-backs.
Aw…the sun is finally comming out. But am I deserveant (?) of it’s rays?
Need to call Dad and Mom after Breakfast…
I need sunglasses. I need alot of things. I need some dreams. Because what is the point of living if you have no dreams to persue.
Kurt, Barry, and Dan are celebrating Father’s Day today. In one way, I’m kind of…jealous, envious of them. On the other hand, it doesn’t really bother me as much has it would in the past. I’m sure the kid crying in my ear has something to do with it.
Thinking about the movie Hope Floats and something about eating alone in public. You have to act like it doesn’t matter or pretend that the world doesn’t exist or something. That’s what Harry Connick Jr. tells Sandra Bullock.
Man, someone has the perfume on thick. And it doesn’t help being next to the door.
The coconut/banana pancake should have been a waffle instead. It’s still good, but it would have been better in waffle form. Also these glasses are filthy. I’m just glad that I only ordered two stacks instead of three stacks. These things are huge.
“I’m not a perfect person…” I’ve had that song by Hoobastank(?) in my head all week long.
What to do, what to do, what to do with myself…
Sleep would be nice, since I have got less than 12 hours this whole week. 8 of those was only because of the Nyquil that I took.
And it’s good to know that I am in good health and the reason for my strokes and heart attacks is because of depression. Apparently, black people are 160% more likely to have strokes when seriously depressed.
At least I’m not the only one eating alone. I guess the secret is to sit up straight when eating.
The Reason – Hoobastank
I’m not a perfect person
There’s many things I wish I didn’t do
But I continue learning
I never meant to do those things to you
And so I have to say before I go
That I just want you to know
I’ve found a reason for me
To change who I used to be
A reason to start over new
and the reason is you
I’m sorry that I hurt you
It’s something I must live with everyday
And all the pain I put you through
I wish that I could take it all away
And be the one who catches all your tears
That’s why i need you to hear
I’ve found a reason for me
To change who I used to be
A reason to start over new
and the reason is You [x4]
I’m not a perfect person
I never meant to do those things to you
And so I have to say before I go
That I just want you to know
I’ve found a reason for me
To change who I used to be
A reason to start over new
and the reason is you
I’ve found a reason to show
A side of me you didn’t know
A reason for all that I do
And the reason is you

Meme Overload

After two hours of trying to get a Gmail account from here, which includes at one point actually getting the number needed to get an account, but hitting the refresh buttom before I could stop myself, I decided to do a few memes…

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How to make a tygreyes and a Joseph

How to make a tygreyes
Ingredients:

3 parts competetiveness

3 parts silliness

5 parts energy
Method:
Blend at a low speed for 30 seconds. Serve with a slice of curiosity and a pinch of salt. Yum!

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Personality cocktail
From Go-Quiz.com

How to make a Joseph
Ingredients:

3 parts mercy

1 part arrogance

1 part joy
Method:
Blend at a low speed for 30 seconds. Add emotion to taste! Do not overindulge!

This is so wrong….I think?

dominant
You have a dominant kiss- you take charge and make
sure your partner can feel it! Done artfully,
it can be very satisfactory if he/she is into
you playing the dominant role MEORW!

What kind of kiss are you?
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Suicide: The Permanent Solution To A Temporary Problem

Ask the 25-year-old who tried to electrocute himself. He lived. But both his arms are gone.
What about jumping? Ask John. He used to be intelligent, with an engaging sense of humor. That was before he leapt from a building. Now, he’s brain-damaged and will always need care. He staggers and has seizures. He lives in a fog. But, worst of all, he KNOWS he used to be normal.
What about pills? Ask the 12-year-old with extensive liver damage from an overdose. Have you ever seen anyone die of liver damage? You turn yellow. It’s a hard way to go.
What about a gun? Ask the 24-year-old who shot himself in the head. Now he drags one leg, has a useless arm and has no vision or hearing on one side. He lived through his “foolproof” suicide. You might too.
But… Who will clean your blood off the carpet or scrape your brains from the ceiling? Commercial cleaning companies may refuse that job–but SOMEONE has to do it.
Who will have to cut you down from where you hung yourself or identify your bloated body after you’ve drowned? Your father? Your mother? Your wife? Your son?
The carefully worded “loving” suicide note is of no help. Those who loved you will NEVER completely recover. They’ll feel regret and an unending pain.
Suicide is contagious. Look around your family. Look closely at the 4 year old playing with his cars on the rug. Kill yourself tonight, and he may do it ten years from now.
You DO have other choices. There are people who can help you through this crisis. Call a hotline. Call a friend. Call your minister or priest. Call a doctor or hospital. Call the police. They will tell you that there’s hope. Maybe you’ll find it in the mail tomorrow. Or in a phone call this weekend. But what you’re seeking could be just a minute, a month, or a day away.
You say you don’t want to be stopped? Still want to do it? -Well, then, I may see you in the psychiatric ward later. And we’ll work with whatever you have left.
Remember: Suicide is a permanent solution to a temporary problem.
IF YOU’RE READING THIS, PLEASE STEAL IT AND PUT IT IN YOUR JOURNAL, TOO.

I’m so good at pretending, you’d think this would be easy for me…

How do I get over a broken heart? It’s been almost 2 years now and I still can’t escape the feelings that I have for her?
you accept the cracks and broken places
and move on
the key being moving on
you don’t wait to feel better
you just act like you already do
eventually you will wake up one day and realize you don’t have to pretend anymore

[LJ2ME] Alone in sea of people

Sitting in a room of 150 at a wedding reception, i shouldn’t feel so alone. But i do.