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The Glory Days
Apr. 25th, 2005 12:52 amInspired by Antarcticlust...
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Apr. 25th, 2005
Today I'm a tub of butter but...
Apr. 25th, 2005 09:09 amat the moment I'm wondering what it feels like to be a turbine.
I just had another psychological astrology report done. It was a relationship chart/reading with my friend/kind-of-would-have-been girlfriend. It confirmed all the worst things about myself, all my relationship issues and problems. It was horribly gut-wrenching and almost sadistically accurate. Here's a little excerpt, not the worst parts, but a good blend. (Aren't I a good little Taoist?)
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Needless to say, I'm feeling a bit churned this morning. Quasintrospective feedback loops channeling flow of ribald buttons pushed for panic induction through stress reduction. That didn't make any sense, but it was necessary.
On a lighter note, I've recently decided that Coin-Operated Boy by the Dresden Dolls is the best song ever. I'll most likely change my mind in a few days, but right now, it's ambrosia for my ears. Oh and Finding Out True Love is Blind by Louis the XIV is the cheesecake served right after the ambrosia. Yummy!
I did get down twenty pages of notes yesterday for this story idea that I have. It's a terribly ambitious project and I don't know if I'm actually good enough to write it, but it's a challenge and I'm going to try. How does one render a serious-plotted mystery/conspiracy caper witty and ridiculously absurd? I think this will be my first real black comedy.
Hey Carrot Juice.
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I just had another psychological astrology report done. It was a relationship chart/reading with my friend/kind-of-would-have-been girlfriend. It confirmed all the worst things about myself, all my relationship issues and problems. It was horribly gut-wrenching and almost sadistically accurate. Here's a little excerpt, not the worst parts, but a good blend. (Aren't I a good little Taoist?)
( Read more... )
Needless to say, I'm feeling a bit churned this morning. Quasintrospective feedback loops channeling flow of ribald buttons pushed for panic induction through stress reduction. That didn't make any sense, but it was necessary.
On a lighter note, I've recently decided that Coin-Operated Boy by the Dresden Dolls is the best song ever. I'll most likely change my mind in a few days, but right now, it's ambrosia for my ears. Oh and Finding Out True Love is Blind by Louis the XIV is the cheesecake served right after the ambrosia. Yummy!
I did get down twenty pages of notes yesterday for this story idea that I have. It's a terribly ambitious project and I don't know if I'm actually good enough to write it, but it's a challenge and I'm going to try. How does one render a serious-plotted mystery/conspiracy caper witty and ridiculously absurd? I think this will be my first real black comedy.
Hey Carrot Juice.
/sleep
I'm Effin' Smart!
Apr. 25th, 2005 04:09 pmThe odd thing... I'm really good at math too :P
| Your brain: 120% interpersonal, 120% visual, 120% verbal, and 40% mathematical! |
| Congratulations on being 400% smart! Actually, on my test, everyone is. The above score breaks down what kind of thinking you most enjoy doing. A score above 100% means you use that kind of thinking more than average, and a score below 100% means you use it less. It says nothing about how good you are at any one, just how interested you are in each, relatively. A substantial difference in scores between two people means, conclusively, that they are different kinds of thinkers. Matching Summary: Each of us has different tastes. Still, I offer the following advice, which I think is obvious:
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My test tracked 4 variables How you compared to other people your age and gender:
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| Link: The 4-Variable IQ Test written by chriscoyne on Ok Cupid |
A Lot Can Change In Three To Four Years
Apr. 25th, 2005 09:09 pmI know I've been posting a lot of pictures lately and for those blind people reading my Journal, I apologize, but I couldn't help posting this one. This is the ID photo from my time at Madison Media Institute in 2001-2002. I was blonde and skinny and beardless. What the eff happened?!
