Going away, now. No offence, but you people scare me, sometymes. When i'm here, i'm always lonely, and all i really want/long for in the deepest core of my soul is some decent conversation, and/or a little companionship. Do i get it when i'm here? No. Not really. When i'm gone for three days straight, though, people start popping out of the woodwork, wondering where the fuck i am. I know absinthe makes the heart grow fonder, but my vapour trail's not THAT damn intoxicating, is it? There is so little explanation for this, beyond "The Universe Is Dicking With Me," that i'm not even going to try.
For those of you who have recently added me to your friends lists, if you could but do me the favour of answering me "Why?", i would severely appreciate it. I would have asked you, in an email, or a comment on your board, but LJ's dicking with me. Must have something to do with it's being part of the universe. Those of you who have re-added, thanks. We'll see how it goes.
As i leave you, a quote: "Did you ever want to set someone's head on fire, just to see what it looked like? Did you ever stand in the street and think to yourself, I could make that nun go blind just by giving her a kiss? Did you ever lay out plans for stitching babies and stray cats into a Perfect New Human? Did you ever stand naked surrounded by people who want your gleaming sperm, squirting frankincense, soma and testosterone from every pore? If so, then you're the bastard who stole my drugs Friday night. And I'll find you. Oh, yes." - Spider Jerusalem
Good night, all. Try not to let the universe manipulate you into dicking with your friends. If you think you'll have the urge to write/call/telepathically communicate with/wonder really loud where i am, then do it whenever. Don't wait for me to rise on the third day. I may sleep in.
Dream Well
For those of you who have recently added me to your friends lists, if you could but do me the favour of answering me "Why?", i would severely appreciate it. I would have asked you, in an email, or a comment on your board, but LJ's dicking with me. Must have something to do with it's being part of the universe. Those of you who have re-added, thanks. We'll see how it goes.
As i leave you, a quote: "Did you ever want to set someone's head on fire, just to see what it looked like? Did you ever stand in the street and think to yourself, I could make that nun go blind just by giving her a kiss? Did you ever lay out plans for stitching babies and stray cats into a Perfect New Human? Did you ever stand naked surrounded by people who want your gleaming sperm, squirting frankincense, soma and testosterone from every pore? If so, then you're the bastard who stole my drugs Friday night. And I'll find you. Oh, yes." - Spider Jerusalem
Good night, all. Try not to let the universe manipulate you into dicking with your friends. If you think you'll have the urge to write/call/telepathically communicate with/wonder really loud where i am, then do it whenever. Don't wait for me to rise on the third day. I may sleep in.
Dream Well