Memage!

Pilfered from unprotoize

Take the quiz: "What Historic Woman Are You?"

Queen Medb
Queen Medb was an Irish queen, and what a queen! She ruled HER WAY or the HIGHWAY. When arguing with her husband over who had the greater fortune, she got so mad that she called a war on a neighboring kingdom to capture a bull so that she'd be wealthier than her husband. She was impulsive, temperamental, and passionate, just like you. But try and be a little calmer. Read more about this fascinating woman: http://www.angelfire.com/de/arkhamhaus/medb.html

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Oh man...i feel another winter 2003 coming on...

This isn't necessarily a bad thing, though a lot of bad things happened then.

Oh, that doesn't sound good, now does it?

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Got sick of waiting around for Best Buy to decide to ship my two-pck of DVD's (House of Flying Daggers and Crouching Tiger Hidden Dragon) so i cancelled my order, got my gift card credited and found out that CTHD is on sale for 8.99 right now, so I ordered them for store pickup in Timonium. They're both in stock individually so I should be able to grab them tomorrow (If I remember to leave the house early enough)...woohoo!

Anyone up for watching a couple of movies on Friday or Saturday night?

I Keep Expecting To Wake Up One Day And Realize I'm Not As Great As I Think I Am...

And now your daily moment of confession...

Anyone who's known me for more than 5 minutes has probably gotten some idea that in most situations, I don't give a rip what people think of me. Not that I go out of my way to be particularly obnxious (not without good reason anyway), but if you think my hair's weird...not my problem. Got a problem with my religion? I'm not hurting you, deal with it. I'm 27 and single, you say there's somethng wrong with me...I say lay off the crack.

You get the point.

Just a little while ago, I came to the conclusion that I think I think I have something to prove.

(Just to clarify...I *know* that I don't have to "prove" anything. I'm going to ask that, if you feel the need to respond to my thoughts here, you don't come up with "Don't worry you don't have to prove anything to anyone." I know this already. I'm just...aparently not convinced.)

This seems to be a huge sticking point in my ritual writing...for the full moon rite...that I'm suposed to be holding Sunday.

Every little thing I start to write...I reject because it's not...you know like, wow

I have this sort of alter ego character I've been carrying around in my head for as long as I can remember. Not quite "super hero" caliber (She'd never wear a cape, far too easy to catch on fire and besides...being a superhero would be inconvenient, what with always having the comissioner calling and stuff), but up there. Worthy of her own comic book series for sure.

I am not my Alter Ego. That's what my alter ego is for.

I need to let go.

Musica!

Hoisted from twistedcat

List seven songs you are into right now. No matter what the genre, whether they have words, or even if they're any good, but they must be songs you're really enjoying now. Post these instructions in your Livejournal along with your seven songs. Then tag seven other people to see what they're listening to...


1) Duncan Sheik- Half Life
2) Duncan Sheik- On A high (Gabriel & Dresden remix)
3) Coldplay- Clocks (Dj Sandstorm remix)
4) DJ Sandstorm- Kosheen vs. Gorillaz Battle Mix
5) Jimmy Buffet- Last Mango In Paris
6) Diana Anaid- Last Thing
7) Billy Joel- "Two Thousand Years"

TAG! No I'm not tagging. So there.