56. Yea, we shall conquer death and Hell together.
57. And the earth is mine.
I am from New Orleans. Being from New Orleans is the one thing I do really well. I love my town more than I love you. Don't ever ask me to pick.
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I will never apologize for being from this town; and please don't ever come at me with that Awww, Poor Baby expression like you know what I must be going through, what with our "unfortunate Katrina thing" and all... No offense, but, Ya Don't. Whilst on "Hurrication", that was one thing I could never get my mind around; how many people I spoke with could not fathom why I'd "want to move back now"...I am Jill's throbbing exasperation. I don't feel the least bit unfortunate; I feel lucky. How many Viet Nam veterans does it take to change a lightbulb? You Don't Know, 'Cause You Weren't There!!! If you don't know what it means, (sorry locals) to miss New Orleans, I give up trying to explain it to Y'all... What I can say for myself is, this place built me and I owe Her my life, come hell or (more) high water. I fled to Her back in 1984 from my "hometown", mere paces ahead of the lynch mob, and I haven't looked back since. And who'd want to? I can breathe here. People talk correctly. We eat proper nutritious roadkill, slimy vegetables, and crawly-things. In heavy sauce. The drinks are stronger here. We shoot better pool. Our water has a taste. People without head-to-toe tattoos are the weird ones. We honor strange, exotic ancient spirits and dance at funerals. We deify our resident crazy people, and sometimes elect them into office. And the Saints... Still suck. Totally Kick Ass!!!!!!! ...Kinda are starting to suck again. But oh well... FAITH!!!
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Want to keep up with me? Hear pathetically cutesy stories about my cat? Hear me bitch about my sex life? Be riddled with my current or ongoing raving dissatisfaction with... whatever? Go to my LiveJournal ... If my MySpace is Gems From The Equinox , then my LJ is the whole freaking leatherbound 1st edition set. Seriously; MySpace is where I play. If you really want all the gory details of my paltry Freak/Whore Goddess existence or the lurid details of my rants du jour (though I've no idea why you would), read my LJ blog.
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Unfortunate because I do not enjoy placing restrictions on people, and I do not enjoy thinking that I would have to. But due to some bad apples ruining it for the rest of us, I feel it is my responsibility. So---
Please , do not send me a friend request if you are under 18; I will not accept friends who are under 18, unless I know them in real-time and know that their parents approve.
I would prefer it if people who are under 18 would not read my page, as I express rather strong and sometimes controversial views, and frequently use strong language.
(Especially) If you are under 18, please use MySpace cautiously; do not assume the person you are friending is being honest about their age. Do NOT give personal information out to ANYBODY you do not know. If you arrange to meet somebody you met here in real-time, meet in the daytime in a public place, and let friends/family know where you will be and how long you will be gone.
If you enjoy MySpace as much as I do, let's help protect it...
Thanks for hearing me out. *Gets off of soap box now*
I have absolutely no problem whatsoever admitting that I am using a pc. No, really. Okay, well half of my Mac was destroyed by a category five killer hurricane, aiight?!? And the other half is in a storage unit that hasn't reopened since said catastrophe! It's not my fault, dammit, I swear!!!
Well, I always have been the kind of computer geek who defied the standards. I'll be the one who posts their geek code block in 72pt, C71581 scrolling glitter text, in Comic Sans MS, just to piss off the purists. I could do the "cursor thing" on Compuserve. I'm the one who sticks a href's and img src's in IRC. Yeah, that's me. I'm a Libra. I like shiny sparkly things.
But here, this time I'll spare you just a little:
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Final word to the 2600orz, and all progeny: Officially, I remain as Steal Nothing, Change Nothing, Open Source as the next 1337 OG... But I am OLD now and I also like my fucking gr4ph1x. So don't be messin'.
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I do not have much sympathy; but I've got a killer sense of humor. I'm not here to coddle anybody; especially if I think they have a dumb idea, a destructive habit, or are wearing an ugly hat. Unless they are damned proud of that fuck-ugly hat...
I am no enabler, and I am not going to tell anyone Oh that's okay, it's not your fault, or Aww poor baby. What I am going to tell them is. Well, quit your ineffectual yowling, and tell me how I can help you DO something about it!. I have an enormous sense of loyalty and devotion, and there is nearly nothing I wouldn't do for those whom I consider my Family. But I can also be very selfish and unreasonable. I like my privacy, and I can be a downright cunt (I don't care if you get offended by the word "Cunt". Cunt , Cunt , Cunt . If you do, we'd probably not get along anyway) at times. I get pissy. I sulk when I don't get my way. I blather and rage, at the horrible injustices of... Whatever. I get offended. I get over it. The friend who can get me to laugh at myself at those times, is a friend for whom I would hide a body. I certainly have my share of quirks, odd beliefs, annoying habits, and daily rituals. I love every single one of them. I have reasons for every single one of them. This is not to say they are not stupid or bothersome to others. It is just to say one would be hard pressed to get me to change them. Because they make me happy. And because I rock . Just don't ever let me catch you putting a book/movie/cd of mine someplace other than where it belongs. And don't drink all the coffee.I amNyarlathotep!
The 999 forms of Nyarlathotep are a point of meditation for the true initiate. It is through these manifold faces that the secrets of the universe are made known. Called "The Crawling Chaos", Nyarlathotep is the disembodied ego of Azathoth and thus the universal "I" of known reality. Some of the many documented forms are; Father of Knives, Nephren-Ka, the Black Man, the Beast of the Lashing Tongue to name a few.
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