alcoholic? me?

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Again, for those that missed the last post and only at times check their friends' page.... I have moved over to witchdocktor. Please add me and continue to revel in the madness. As a wise and beautiful woman once said to me, "Over and out".
moon

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For those of you who pay attention still, I am writing in Livejournal once again but now over on witchdocktor. Add me if you wish, I'll probably be systematically deleting this journal bit by bit soon. See you on the other side...
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Freewrite Rant #B4

Today we get a rant that is usually reserved for necromancer. He isn't in at the moment so tikigods will take care of it in Cardinal Claudius' name. This is inspired.

Love. You will not find it. Good sweet christ almighty, its all just a demented little joke to you in which you are the final sad victim. you see, if you weren't the victim then the very platform you preach from would become invalid. you're friends aren't real. there is no one you would stand by. you may think they are real but when one becomes inconvenient to your supposed ideals you bail. you lie. you cheat. you are a hypocrite. you are the creator of your own prison. science may never find the right pills for you. you don't have a problem; its everyone else's fault anyway. you could have been great but mediocre is all that will ever be achieved. convenience. fear. mistrust. a point will come after you have used everyone for the final time in which it won't be you not answering the phone, they will not be answering you. it may be said that friendships know no boundaries but that doesn't mean you should try to find them. oh yes. its their fault anyway. after months of silence this is the final death throw. a little bit of vomit, turn blue, shit on the carpet. dead. be nice to the rest of the world; they outnumber you 6 billion to one. cough cough cough. "enjoy your studio apartment". martha. you know, when harvard looks at your application, it should be noted that "manipulation" doesn't really get you anywhere with them. oh, unless you fuck the dean. that would prolly work ::shrug:: hehe. bastard 'corn. whats funny is im laughing right now. hilarious even. the rant is being forced here. karma (if i believed in it) will be a bitch anyway. go get knocked up, have him collect unemployment (cause one needs a job history to get it). peace (over and) out. now we get to see who gives a flying rats ass...



And in other news: College rocks. My new business rocks. Traveling rocks.







I'm finally being a good Capricorn. I love most of ya.
alcoholic? me?

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I must be in a visual mood because I keep finding pics I want to post on my journal. I present, for your amusement, a new drug all the kids are into these days. My apologies if this has already gotten around in the internet but if you haven't seen it, well its new to you.