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Looking to the sun,
I shake my fist at the sky
and shout, Fuck This Noise.

NT: orange.

Sign me up. Current project: poetry attack. Expertise: letter writing, writing in general, making lists and organizing shit (it's an IMPORTANT SKILL), not sleeping.. being a bum.

I like putting some carrots and celery into my meatloaf, personally.

so, how do you eat this in a meal? serve a couple of slices with some vegetables/salad and potatoes?

You got it.

I'm not sure society would come crashing down in just one day; certainly would be damaged, though. Are you still lying if you convince yourself that what you say is true?

Maybe I'd just stay silent.

 

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Evil makes bad haiku so
I make one that's worse

NT: Revenga!

oo oo oo oo oo
ee ee ee ee ee ee ee
bananas! throw shit!

NT: dykes

Rocky Horror Picture Show? More like Retinal Hemorrhage Picture Show. The costume department had no chance in this production, due to the unsightly nature of the actors who have obviously been hitting the drugs and booze too much between shows. This should have had an effect on the quality of the performance, but I can't imagine ANYthing could have made it worse.

Jenne's performance was highly disappointing. If slurred lines weren't enough, her callous laughter during the death of Bambi's mother went too far.

INFP, same result I've been getting for the past 2-3 years (ENFP before that).

creative, smart, idealist, loner, attracted to sad things, disorganized, avoidant, can be overwhelmed by unpleasant feelings, prone to quitting, prone to feelings of loneliness, ambivalent of the rules, solitary, daydreams about people to maintain a sense of closeness, focus on fantasies, acts without planning, low self confidence, emotionally moody, blah blah blah, EMO.

  

The Master and Margarita. Finally got around to buying Good Omens, so will probably start that soon too.

Paesior's avatar pretty much sums up horrormirth visually, in my mind.

YES.

Also,
sitting in my car in the school parking lot, eating lunch, idly looking at the cars parked in front of me--the lot slopes down to the perfect pervy voyeur height difference--and realizing that the people in the car directly across from me are fucking. Awkwardly. Then looking around at other surrounding cars to realize that everyone is watching the awful awkward car sex. Great!

Some of us don't see so well upon just waking up, Trip. :P

RWHN: brilliant and amazing!  !

Thoreau's great and I LOVE Walden, but srsly.. he was living in Emerson's backyard. Gore-tex unnecessary in such situation.