April 15th, 2004

"I'm a nun - I'm a penguin!"

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I had an Alpha dream last night. But it was a very odd one. It took place at this summer's Alpha, and I was there even though I'm not going to attend Alpha (but I'll visit). I guess we were in an aquarium or something... I forget who exactly was there, some people I know and some I don't. But I remember that Russ was there for some odd reason, and it looked like someone was grabbing his arms from behind. But he was laughing. I don't remember most of the rest of the dream, other than going down this highway place and seeing Dude in Walmart while Jamie was freaking out that he somehow escaped the house and went all the way to Walmart. Weird.

Oh. Class now. *scampers off*
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Cyclor - cannibal lord of the pumpkins!

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I just talked to Prof. Rose regarding my research paper and mock proposal and stuff, and as I was about to leave, we ended up talking about John Webster (we're currently reading The White Devil) and I got a little too excited when I said that I love how creative the murders are. I mean, they kill Isabella by poisoning her husband's portrait, which she kisses before going to bed every night. How cool is that? Original deaths are the way to go (heh, bad pun). Yes I'm insane. But as I told Prof. Rose, "you have to be at least a little insane to be a writer." Webster makes me want to write about killing people in interesting ways. I am so twisted.

Hey, I have a counseling appointment soon. And I'm in one of my quietly evil moods. Oh dear. And I was going to go in drag today (some people are doing it to advertise for the ball on Saturday), but I only have one really manly outfit and I want to save that for the ball. I wonder what would happen if I went to the counseling center in drag in this evil mood. Hmmm...

Ok, ok, I give in... I'll hop on the bandwagon...
I want everyone who reads this to ask me 3 questions, no more no less. Ask me anything you want. Then, I want you to go to your journal, copy and paste this allowing your friends (including myself) to ask you anything.
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Moccasin eating spaghetti

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You've got questions, I've got answers!

1: Who do you love the most?
Tough question. I absolutely adore my friends and my cats, it's hard to pick who I love the most. So for now I'm just going to go with my best female and male friends: Megan and Ben.

2: How much do you love me?
Honey, you're divine. Whoah, I just called you "Honey." Anyway, I think you're truly awesome, and I really hope I get a chance to meet you this summer. I wish you lived on this side of the state, dammit! Janet! I love youuuuu!

3: If you could relive a period of your life over and over again without getting bored with it, what period would that be?
Halloween 2003. Man, what a day. Between Cyclor, the Argo party, what happened after the Argo party (hehe), and whatever else happened that day, it was just awesome.

1) What would you do if you were allergic to cats?
My life would certainly be different. Emma wouldn't have been my guardian kitty through my childhood, and we never would have adopted Belle, Moccasin, or Dude. Cats have always been a big part of my life. My Nana was obsessed with them, and I sort of absorbed it too. If I was allergic, I might not be alive today. I get along with animals better than I get along with most people, and without cats to always be there for me, I might have lost my inner battles. Ack, this is depressing. See why I'm a cat lady?

2) ... if you woke up tomorrow morning and discovered you were male?
Hehehe... ah, the infamous discussion topic. I'm going to go with what most other girls say: pee standing up, then masturbate. I'd also take a very long shower and check out my sexy chin stubble.

3) What's your favorite constellation?
Orion! Every time I see it, I have to wave or say hi. I don't know why, I just like Orion. And Cassiopeia, I call it "Constellation Whit" because it's a W and in the summer, it's right over Whit's house when I stand on the dock in Vermont (Whit is my Nana's slightly loopy, senile, and deaf cousin - I like him because he's a bit eccentric and my other relatives have a hard time talking to him on the phone).

What's your favorite time of day-or-night and why?
Either lunch time (ah, McKinley's) or around 11 pm, when I suddenly get a random burst of energy.

What is your tragic flaw?
Apparently my love of cats... it's my zombie-exploitable weakness. I see a zombie kitty, reach down to pet it, and get bitten. Another tragic flaw? I tend to care about people too much. And if they let me down, I'm completely crushed. And I'm too selfless sometimes and completely neglect myself for the sake of others.

Why does life just suck sometimes?
Because Harry Potter is a fictional character. Uh, I mean because the suckiness makes you appreciate the goodness.
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