Jun. 6th, 2005

[identity profile] myownincubus.livejournal.com

Today on our way home from Indy we stopped by Pet Smart, and it started to rain right when we entered the building. I decided that no store that would frequently have animals in it (or constantly) should have a metal roof. It was loud. There were nice big black juicy storm clouds coming in from the East and going West... in other words, we saw it coming when we were driving into town. We are in line at the checkout when all of a sudden... - dink dink dinkdink dink - Hail. That sounded worse than the rain. And everyone hurries to the front of the store to watch. It hailed a good several minutes. Mom decides we should make a run for the car, a nice ten second sprint at most, and it decides while we are halfway there... nope, not done hailing yet. Ouch.

A picture of me and my other half. )

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[identity profile] lostone-xyla.livejournal.com
If I get attached so help me someone shoot me, I really think that that is my overall fear, the one thing that truly does scare me, you know that?
[identity profile] xlovexyourxhate.livejournal.com
maybe if there's an afterlife i'll find somewhere there that i belong? does anyone want to kill me? i wish i could do it myself but i've never been able to bring myself to do it. anyone up for the job?

BUT

Jun. 6th, 2005 04:23 am
[identity profile] devouredorchid.livejournal.com
but
she was the Queen
why couldn't they see it?
the peasants aligned along the corridors.
she dressed like a commoner,
to fit in...to see how they lived.

but back in her room,
behind those glistening silver-leaf shades
in a haze of silk and glitter
she could feel how pure she was.
she was the Queen always.

Hey...

Jun. 6th, 2005 04:35 am
[identity profile] sirensong666.livejournal.com
I have a few quick-ish questions for you people. Answer as many or as few as you want, I won't care, I'm just curious.

1) Have you ever discovered that something you considered a fact about your own life was wrong? I don't mean like, "He's not my real father?" I mean like, "What do you mean I didn't go to ______ High School?" or "I played cello?"

2) Do you ever lose track of where or when you are on a massive scale?

3) Have you ever almost remembered something (like an event), but had the memory sink back down into the depths of your mind before it can be seized and examined?

...and if so, 4) Have those not-quite-remembered memories stirred feelings of panic or unease?

5) At what age did your memory develop into a coherent, chronological stream of events?
[identity profile] deorcfata.livejournal.com
I was wondering...

Whats wrong with everyone here? I mean like why are we here? What are our mental illnesses? (not like in a bad way) But, I think it would be neat if we all said what was wrong with us.

<3333

Oh yeah here is what the doctor diagnosed me with:

schitzophrenia, depression, anxiety, and something else that was really bad but I cant seem to remeber it.
Edit: Im also mildly bi-polar! Haha forgot that one too!

!!

Jun. 6th, 2005 07:33 pm
[identity profile] dementedheather.livejournal.com
!!!!

I hereby claim the title of this asylum's cookie-supplying mental healthcare nurse!

!!!!
[identity profile] shevian.livejournal.com
I also forgot half of what I wanted to write, so bear with me... at least it makes perfect sense to my spleen-munching mind...

''rant'' about Saturday )

so..

Now.. my mind is wandering elsehere, and I figure this is just a waste of everyone's time... and I'm hungry...
[identity profile] onewho.livejournal.com
http://www.comcast.net/news/index.jsp?cat=GENERAL&fn=/2005/06/07/149946.html
That really sucks^^ (actually odd fact, even though I may be screwed up, I have never done any drugs (excluding a sip of wine, never enough to have any effect) in my life... But I still think that sucks... My grandfather (just before he died) was actually a canidate for Medical Pot, he decieded that he was ready to die and not try to prolong his life, but if he did use it and he was still alive he would now be S.O.L.... Its stuff like this and Abortion were the government has the power to tell us what we can and cant do to our bodies, that pisses me off, and makes me hate the government.
[identity profile] dead-immortal.livejournal.com
I just got home...
Bah bah meow woof sheep!
Hmmm...
I think that that time spent out in the sun has destroyed my wittle engine.
Peanut?
Brain...
"Brains, brains, I won't lie!"
Heheheh...
I love the Grim Adventures of Billy and Mandy.
laugh snort weeze spew
Oh, wait, I meant to say that it was either the sun or the Driver's Ed which has destroyed my engine/peanut/brain.
"Brains, brains, I won't lie!"
-hums the rest of the tune she can't remember-
Oh, yeah, right, anyways...
I'm pooped!
But I still gotta read for tonight.
Pateweeie. =\
!@#$%^&*(($^$^&*^$$%#$%)*^3424#$%^$#7t76%37765
Gruggle...
At least I had four hours in between.
I think I made the best of them by wasting them on TV.
And me loveable Joe drove over. =D
But, anyways, yeah...
I need more time!
ARGHPUFNINUTE!
-shits her pants-
Oops...
Well, I will see you all later.
SQEE! =D

x-posted in lj
[identity profile] happynekko.livejournal.com
And now....I'm bored.

Sunovabitch!!

The TV that we have is so friggin' ancient that we have to hook up the VCR wire the Xbox through the VCR and into the TV. If Comcast (the local cable company) was smart, they'd put more AV ports in their damn box....I'm paying enough for the damn thing. Now I have to wait to watch any movies or play anygames (to hook up a DVD player would require the same nonsense).

Maybe its my turn to be the Queen. If I were Queen, I wouldn't have to pay for cable.

Oh, speaking of which-and I can't remember who was declaring "But I'm The Queen" but someone got Killer Queen stuck in my head all friggin' day!

**Neko behind the Teller line, chair dancing and bopping her head**

Neko:**murmmursing** She's a queeeeen, killlleeerrr.....blahblahblahblah(since I don't know the words well)
FellowTeller:...what are you doing? **giving me the Weirdo look**
Neko:.....**eye glance sidways** Nuthin.....

AND I'M STILL BORED, DAMMI!
[identity profile] dead-immortal.livejournal.com
I can't keep pulling this Bipolar shit on him like I do.
I can't keep being so insecure.
I can't keep being so negative.
I can't keep being...me...
Fuck.
I'm so messed-up.
I'm so disgusting.
I'm such a fuck-up.
Why can't I accept this Utopia he is offering me?
Why can't I just be in love and have him love me back without thinking there are strings attatched?
Why do I always think that if I enter his Utopia I will end-up in yet another foolish trap?
Why can't I give into love?
Why do I question it?
...Does it make me a whore to want to be intimate with him?
That I AM intimate with him?
...God.
I just want to give-up these questions.
I want to give-up the past.
I want to give into love...

Am I wrong?




[I know my last post was all happy and krezy just an hour ago, but...dammit...I'm so fucked-up...]
[identity profile] lintu-seth.livejournal.com
*jumps in and looks around* lastnight I took this sleep aid and I had a lovely conservation about pineapples and plates with my stuffed animal woolfie and he says hello to everyone.


*scurries after DementedHeater for some cookies* I WANNTTT COOKIES!!! please please please please please... espically the ones with the "medication" in them..... ^_____^

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