OK, so this is my all-new, new-look journal. Obviously I didn't do it myself.
I've been only sporadically present on this website for a while now. It's a state of affairs that looks set to continue on and off. I check in most days, post occasionally, lurk often. Occasionally, I like what I see. More often than not, I feel a bit behind the times. I don't know what it is we wanted to achieve with this community, back in the good old bad old days. I know this isn't it. I don't know if it would be better, if we'd achieved what we wanted, or if it would just have been a different kind of clusterfuck.
I've learned a lot from this site over the years. Props to those bad old guys who taught me stuff.
More stuff
I think, to be honest, this particular CSS layout was made for people who have a lot more to say than I do. Apparently.
Life
Well, in Real Life I'm happy. I have my own place, I've been working the same job for nearly three years. It's boring, but it pays the bills and gives me time to concentrate on more interesting things. I sold my car, which means I no longer need to wrestle with my environmental conscience. I've sold out a little on my past ideals, but not so much it's uncomfortable. I guess in my old age I've reached a state of compromise. And I'm happy with it.
Stamps
Apparently I'm supposed to put some more of those shitty stamps in this box. Instead I'd like to take this opportunity to commemorate the STFU truck, with a moment's silence:

Devious Comments
Why don't you join the poetry contest from [link] ?
It's free and every nitwit such as myself who enters gets a small gift
but someone like you might win one of their $10 000 or $100 000 prizes.
still, I've recieved a bit of education, which is no bad thing.
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Pote is to poet as pome is to poem.
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Pote is to poet as pome is to poem.
You can still kill them if you aren't patient enough for them to grow up. I thought they could only survive four divisions before it became a pointless exercise.
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once you begin to do what is right, who will be able to do what is left?
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once you begin to do what is right, who will be able to do what is left?
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98% of teenagers have tried smoking pot. If you're one of the... woah, look at my hand. Woah!
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[link]
Go Confidently In The Direction Of Your Dreams. Live The Life You've Always Imagined
Henry David Thoreau
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gingerandhoney.blogspot.com
People shouldn't be afraid of their governments; governments should be afraid of their people.
You can't separate fucking and economics.
Oh, truly disappointed.
I hope you've not found your carpet sodden with standing water lately.
I'm finally happy for no good reason.
I had been wondering how you've been. I am wondering how you are.
I hope you're happy.
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once you begin to do what is right, who will be able to do what is left?
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Spark up today at [link]!
Also, don’t seem to see many British Deviants around here; if your Prose skills are anything like your vocabulary, I’ll really enjoy this little fiesta on words.
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Enigmatically yours,
*AxDude, LitMuse Founder.
'Moral Victory, hu... funny, that's what they said about Jesus when he was on the cross, "Oh, don't worry Mary, it's a Moral Victory..."'
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“Now me lay down
to sleep.
Mow da zeebas down
like sheep.
Give dem to me
nice and dead.
Me no happy
‘til me fed.”
-Bedtime prayer of crocs (Pearls Before Swine)
- Robert Heinlein
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It can get pretty fascist in here.
- Thomas Pynchon
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98% of teenagers have tried smoking pot. If you're one of the... woah, look at my hand. Woah!
Yeah, it's strange how the way interaction feels changes with the environment. With all due antipathy to dA, all this comment and notification stuff is kick-ass (and highly addictive of course
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www.rainlights.net
i been ok. hear from siedhr on livejournal occasionally, but it's not the same.
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98% of teenagers have tried smoking pot. If you're one of the... woah, look at my hand. Woah!
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