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Ink Kitten

Who is John Galt?

About Me


..FIRST OFF!..
If you are looking to get laid, if all you have to say is that I'm "cute," or whatever--don't talk to me. If you actually want to talk, go ahead, message me--IF I find you entertaining, I MAY answer.
I'm just so sick of getting messages on here from guys who only talk to me because I'm "hot." To any of you like that, I say:
Fuck off and get a life, you lame pieces of shit.
Now, on to the important things.
What can I say?
I turn myself on.
My confidence in myself has grown considerably in the last year. I no longer hide behind my hair, or stare off into the distance in hopes that everyone will ignore me as much as I seem to be ignoring them.
These days, the cameras are always rolling.
If there's a spring in my step, it's because I've discovered what makes life worth living. What is it? A magician never reveals his secrets.
And this pooka will never tell.
And now, the question. Can I sum up myself in the space of this little box?
Of course not. But here's a few hints.
I'm sarcastic. I'm bitter and cynical, and maybe jaded. But I'm happy with who I am.
I'm hypocritical. I'm obsessive. I'm passionate, but sometimes apathetic.
I'm morbidly funny.
I can be cute and almost-innocent--but don't let that fool you. I'm a predator, posing as a housecat.
I'm sensual. I'm a texture-whore.
I hold that attraction can be physical without being sexual.
I'm distrustful and paranoid. I'm a hypochondriac. I'm dramatic.
I'm masochistic and sadistic, but also empathic and sympathetic.
I'm arrogant. I'm confident, yet at times insecure.
I'm intelligent, though whimsical and silly.
I can be selfish, or selfless. Everything on a case-by-case basis.
I'm easily hurt, but easily healed. I'm difficult. I'm a brat.
I'm careless, yet perfectionistic.
My relationship with everyone is love/hate.
Are you tired of hearing me talk about myself yet?
Well, I never am.
You get used to it.
RESISTANCE IS FUTILE!
things i like:
myself . 2am rants . alcohol . arrogance . art . beauty . being petted . boobies . books . bruises . cats . cigarettes . coffee . colors . computers . cuddling . cuts . cynicism . doughnuts . ecstasy . fuzzy things . gay/bi/femme guys . horses . infatuation and obsession . intelligent people . italian food . jokes . kids . kisses . kittens . knives . legs . magic . masochism . memories . morbid humor . my siblings . nighttime . obfuscation . pain . pretty people . poetry . quotes . rabbit fur . running downhill . sarcasm . scars . shoulders . smartass comments . tattoos . thrills . transience . undressing . violins . working . yesterdays . zoos .
things I don't like:
myself . addictions . ants . betrayal . carelessness . condescension . crying . denial . emo bitches . fake suicide attempts . falling . fear . guns . homophobia . humiliation . hypocrisy . ignorance . jelly, jam, syrup, and various other sticky substances . jumping jacks and exercise in general . lies . love . mustard . Nazis . organized religion . peanut butter . people who can't admit they're wrong . people who overestimate themselves . popcorn . quitting smoking . running . self-pity . shallowness . sleep deprivation . sleeping on concrete . stupidity . the human race in general . typos . untying my shoes . vanity . water . yawning . zombies .
my happy thoughts:
my baby girl. The Numa Numa Dance . cheesecake . singing . Lestat's . memories . Rheo's voices . violence (sometimes) . doing things right . money . rolling . roadtrips . my tattoo . late night adventures .
Want to see some of my other sites?
VampireFreaks
Allpoetry

My Interests

coffee, reading, writing, drawing, talking, drinking, adventuring

I'd like to meet:

God and the Devil--they both have some shit to answer for.

Music:

Eclectic tastes, bits and pieces...right now, on a NIN kick. Next--who knows?

Movies:


Fight Club
Requiem For a Dream
The Princess Bride
Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind
Willow
Pulp Fiction
Pirates of the Caribbean
Independence Day
Party Monster
American Beauty
A Beautiful Mind
The Devil's Advocate
Lucky Number Slevin
Pan's Labyrinth
A Scanner Darkly
Equilibrium
Existenze (sp?)
Gataca (sp?)
The Fifth Element
Red Vs Blue

Television:

Law and Order, House, Adult Swim, Nip Tuck, Futurama, Invader Zim.

Books:


Ayn Rand
Robert Jordan
Terry Brooks
Mercedes Lackey
Terry Goodkind
J K Rowling
Anne Bishop
Robin Hobb
Terry Pratchett
Robert Heinlein
Robert Ludlum
L Ron Hubbard (Battlefield Earth only)
C S Lewis
C S Friedman
[old] Anne Rice
Oscar Wilde
Frank Herbert
Aldous Huxley
Ray Bradbury
Gertrude Stein

Heroes:

My dad, Tyler Durden, Happy Noodle Boy

My Blog

Magic Hands

I think I'm distracted--or my balance is a little off. I've been less than graceful these past few days. Also, random flash headaches that hurt like hell for all of four seconds, then disappear. Brain...
Posted by Ink Kitten on Thu, 17 Apr 2008 01:28:00 PST

Spring [loaded]

Sad eyed bunny killer:drink the nectar,gulp it down with pillsthat stabilize,yet still distract you.Strange youthful gazein melted chocolate hue--captivate me, stimulatethis stagnant pool of thoughts,...
Posted by Ink Kitten on Sun, 13 Apr 2008 07:38:00 PST

*heart*

I'm a sucker...really big sucker...abuse me, yeah, as long as you dress it up in pretty words...My bunny, My bunny, loves to eat waffles so,I make them big & heart shapedbut she just sniffs & ...
Posted by Ink Kitten on Fri, 11 Apr 2008 03:09:00 PST

Just a Note...

I truly am masochistic. That icy cold chill than runs up my spine when someone says something cruel...That’s an issue. It’s got to stop. Lame.Myspace and songs set on repeat...dreams of to...
Posted by Ink Kitten on Wed, 09 Apr 2008 06:50:00 PST

Just call me [Dorian]

Your voice was bitter, and your warnings, sharp. [why does no one say what they mean?] Done is done, no going back...however much I wish things could be undone. But don’t flatter yourself--this ...
Posted by Ink Kitten on Wed, 09 Apr 2008 11:51:00 PST

*hunger*

How does it feel, to pine for someone you’ve never met, never talked to, and don’t even know really exists? [like this.]Dissatisfaction. Doesn’t seem to be much else. No words, no re...
Posted by Ink Kitten on Mon, 07 Apr 2008 08:59:00 PST

Home Again

And the mindless crack-zombies follow threads of nothing through streets lined with cocoa butter, but they can’t see it, can’t feel it, can’t taste the change in the air, can’t...
Posted by Ink Kitten on Fri, 04 Apr 2008 09:17:00 PST

[vague]

Hooray for alcohol. I think. [can’t type...]Much has happened. But, as always, the question is, how much can I tell without offending someone? Next question: do I care?Hmm. Somehow? Yes.*sigh*It...
Posted by Ink Kitten on Thu, 27 Mar 2008 06:22:00 PST

*rantrantrant*

A blank page, and so much to say, but no idea how to say it. The constant awareness of what others will see, what others will think, plus the rule of unintended consequences. How much worse than my di...
Posted by Ink Kitten on Fri, 21 Mar 2008 05:18:00 PST

Poetry!

FOR NOTHING I have nothing to offer up but myself and it seems I am no worthy sacrifice; the gods demand virginal blood, and mine simply won’t do. Never mind that it’s there, regardless, ...
Posted by Ink Kitten on Wed, 12 Mar 2008 10:14:00 PST