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Oh yes, and to forestall the "you're back" comments... [Dec. 11th, 2006|03:16 pm]
Quasit
I have enjoyed reading journals. I might start doing it again. In general I am well. :)

Oh, and Brian and Lissy, if you're reading this, I hope you guys made it down safe to wherever and you're on your way to happy holidays!
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The 21st Anniversary of a Momentous Occasion [Dec. 11th, 2006|03:08 pm]
Quasit
Hi. I'm 21.

I like 21. 20 is a teenager who is old enough to know better. 21 is an adult who's young enough to make mistakes. Since I make a lot of mistakes, a license to make them based on biological age is rather appealing. :)

To celebrate this newfound 21-ness, there's going to be a party this upcoming Saturday, December 16th. This party will be from 6:00pm to roughly 4:00am. Said party will feature alcohol, cake, much food, and a generally chill atmosphere with no real scheduled purpose. There will be blankets and mattresses for those who wish to crash; I request you vacate the premises somewhere in the area of noon the next day if you do stay, which you're more than welcome to do. I have a strong desire to get a little tipsy and discuss philosophy, so an optional assignment is to bring a question or issue that we can lounge and chat about. Note that normal rules of alcohol for the U.S.S. Blood Gulch apply -- do not expect to be anything more than a little drunk in my house.

Mr. Donovan Corrick, your presence is requested. DO NOT DENY MY VEINS.

Please RSVP if you're coming, either by comment, by e-mail, or by phoning 374-1392 (the house) and leaving a message. If you're bringing something (please bring something, we are poor), let me know in your RSVP so we can coordinate the existence of all the things a party requires. Good things to bring include soda, booze, chips/crackers/pretzels, pizza, candy, baked goods, and whatnot, or just bring $5 to throw in the pot. If you're broke, don't sweat it, we'd love to see you anyways.
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(no subject) [Sep. 26th, 2005|12:37 pm]
Quasit
Requiscat in pace, m'love.
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Stop! You need to ask me for help. [Apr. 14th, 2005|02:32 am]
Quasit
This journal is Friends Only now. If the last couple years weren't entertaining enough, comment here.
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He's my Hero. [Mar. 8th, 2005|12:08 am]
Quasit
[Soundtrack |Tatu - Malchik Gay]

So...what's new?

I'm in Counseling (note capital C). It's almost free in that I paid for it when I paid tuition so I figured I may as well use it. Every time I come back from one of the sessions I feel like I have been stirred vigorously and it takes a couple days of swirling before I settle out. I am lethargically pushing at a couple boundaries, casually, quietly, and sleepily pushing against a couple things to see if they have any soft spots. I've found a couple.

The following is a rant.
Disclaimer: Sometimes I talk about things that may make a casual acquaintance uncomfortable.Collapse )

Now that that's out of my system, I am going to go fall asleep to Psychology reading, or maybe some more of Goedel Escher Bach: An Eternal Golden Braid. I'm feelin pretty good; I just want off this rock ASAP.

By the way, today was absolutely beautiful, wasn't it? :)

Oh yeah, and Null is no longer living in our room. Yes, that does mean it's empty. No, that does not mean you can turn it into a lounge. *casts evil eye at Oz* Okay, maybe. It's up for negotiation. It does still have a bunch of my stuff in it. Anyways, I have no idea where he is, but he's not there, so don't call.
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A Haiku World [Feb. 27th, 2005|02:46 am]
Quasit
And now, just to piss Leif off, the last couple days in haiku. Grouped in sets based on relevance.

One:
Eldest friend, you go
with a piece of my heart in
your pocket. Drive safe.

Two:
I meant to say I
need you but have nothing to
offer now. I hope

you understood.
I remain unconvinced.
I won't ask again.

Three:
I don't think you know
how much you scare me. I won't
lose another friend.

(Call any time, Oz.)

Four:
Letters are a crude
way for us to speak our minds.
Make me safe again.

Five:
The navigator
knows where we're sailing. Me, I'm
seasick already.

Six:
The flesh is will-
ing, but the spirit is weak. I
will try, for your sake.

If I had any obligations for Sunday, I've forgotten them and will need to be reminded. Q out.
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The captain is stoic. The navigator knows the route. The quartermaster has a funny hat. [Feb. 25th, 2005|02:15 am]
Quasit
Chief Boatswain of the Ship of Fools, checking in. Call me bos'n.

Here I sleep for tonight. It is now 2h30 past bedtime...also, Null has gone missing. If you see him, do take him gently by the hand and lead him back to the room; I don't think he can survive outside it.

PS: The cabin boy works long, hard hours.
PPS: Never look a gift horse in the mouse.
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(no subject) [Feb. 23rd, 2005|10:34 am]
Quasit
[Soundtrack |Good Charlotte - Riot Girl]
[Motivation |cheerfulyawny]

Went to that Terry Byrd concert last night with a bunch of drunk rednecks. Apparently our seats (for myself: 19 and my sister: 13) were in the drinking section, but security didn't notice until we got up 3/4 through the show, and they still let us sit there...so we had the dubious pleasure of listening to the drunken whoops and watching the drunken dancing. The best part about it (besides the '20s song sung by Girls with Guitars) was the LIGHTS! I love lights! The cues were awesome. I want that job. I could do it. I anticipated every one. My brain's just wired for music = color = motion.

I am hungry, but I also muchly desire this punctuality thing of which I have heard so much, so I suppose I will depart now to get something "free" which I already paid for.

My nails need cutting and I need a shave, but otherwise I am clean. Oh, and I need to do laundry too, and today is DMV day. (Yesterday was officially Self-Loathing Day. I didn't throw up...thankfully.)

My girl's
A hot girl
A riot girl and she's takin' on the world
Emergency
Call 911
She's pissed off at everyone
Police Rescue FBI
She wants a riot, she wants a riot
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(no subject) [Feb. 22nd, 2005|09:19 am]
Quasit
Fall asleep 10:30-3:30.
Wake up.
Get some water.
Change into pajamas.
Roll around uncomfortably 3:30-5:00.
Sleep 5:00-8:45.
Wake unrested to squeaky gears.

And the moral of the story is, never go to bed early...
Or maybe it's go to bed early more often so that I don't peg 5:00 am as a reasonable time to be awake.
Either way, I have class in 25 minutes and I require food.
*contemplates waking Oz*
Eh, I will buy something from the Cache.

Working on my Simon Fraser University application. Also getting my ADL re-issued and my Polar Express. Other than that, business as usual. Tonight I would like to swim with Chris, Jerry, Kenai, and Susan, then hunt down Etoh. That would be a good night.

And now, I am off.
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(no subject) [Feb. 19th, 2005|06:47 am]
Quasit
Oral sex is kissing...just not on the mouth...Collapse )
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