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Other pagans in the area, cool people that are my age in the area... old friends. Other alternative parents. People with a brain, and the ability to use it in a productive (or at least highly amusing) manner. Kevin Smith definately a must, David Bowie would be awesome, Nick Cave, Leonard Cohen, Trent...Voltaire, he seems like a guy I'd enjoy having a conversation with.
Here is my Amazon Wishlist:
And this is the one for me and Alex:
One for the kids:
And one for clothing:
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Music Quote of the week!
Saffron's Curse by Cradle of Filth
Through arcades where shimmering snowfall
Lay in state with the sad and damned
A rent lament barely flung above a whisper
Drew Me like a ghost to the haunts of Man
I Found Her tempting fate between Her wrist and razor
A kindred spirit in a graveyard
Beneath the stature of a colder saviour
Mist hung like thieves wreathed in scant arabesques
And through the chill earth it bedwed Her drawling breast
Like a come dream true under etched glass spent
Making love to the beautiful dead
She has sinned and severed Heaven
And in it's vulgar sight
Two figures writhe, but one silhouette
Extends it's fingers to the light
"Gothic towers tottered on Her heels
As She fled asylum grounds
Committing hard crimes to soft cells
Where now another's screams resound"
From the gaspings in Her passing
Six feet under or beneath frayed gown
When Her hands pointed to midnight
In a white stained chamber bound
I Swept Her from the abyss of another dementia
Freeing Her soul from the fetters of fate
To take the reins of pleasure
Now nightwane mirrors freeze in seizure
At the glimpse of charmed pins in Her thighs
Ballrooms filled with black cats scratch
Out of spite and playful eyes
Pricked as a Witch Her stitches itch
For familiar lips to lick them dry
Whilst the dark regrasps, for if She asks
The Sun forsakes the rite to rise
And is the first to discern, that this Angel's return
Is a vengeful call on grace
For even martyrdom backs from it's suicide pacts
A leap of twisted fate betrayed...
The scars will last until the stars
Caught in Her train bewitched
Fall into line and yield the sign
That Dawn in born to their eclipse
For Our Inhumankind
Comes an underdog day Sunrise
Rippling with fire like femaledition
Wind amidst the flame
I gazed out
Tapped into the fog and shared her pain
When in her mind she sought his leave
And begged forgiveness
I splintered Her coffin and lay on the floor
Of a vault with Her clasped as the moon hugs the shore
What treachery this that She breathed no more?
Christ you bastard!
I wished Her back but the dead adored Her
Even wild winds sang in chora for Her
Saffron from my heart, from the start I swore
We'd be together more...
Creation froze with the triumph of Death
But still She stirred and awoke bereft
Of concern save for the aeons left
To lead the darkness...
She schemes of growing power and the lengths sucked hard to get it
I dream of being God but ever living to regret it
Our fecund nature decrees that Jesus wept come for
The Devil on Her knees
To grant Her lows a remedy
And mine desire's wish
To taste thereof of Heaven's scent
As sick and twisted as it is
For Her corset laced with arsenic
Hides snake curves within Her midst
Whilst Her halo of white lies supplies
Her temple to what God forbids.
Some bands I like are (forgive the ones I miss!)
CSI, Mythbusters, Ghost Hunters, G4TV, House MD, Family Guy anything on Discovery Channel or History Channel for the most part. I even indulge my female side on TLC now and then.
Currently reading: Lullaby by Chuck Palahniuk
Loves of mine: Weis & Hickman books, both Dragonlance and Rose of the Prophet. Also, The Bronze Canticles by Tracy and Margaret Hickman, and anything by Gregory McGuire (writer of Wicked and Confessions of an Ugly Stepsister). The Camulod Chronicles by Jack Whyte, ONCE by James Herbert. Piers Anthony rocks my world, I just read A Spell for Chameleon for the 8th time. I love the Xanth series. Zanesville by Kris Saknussemm
Just finished A Man Without A Country by Kurt Vonnegut (Rest In Peace, Good Bye Blue Monday, no more pills that make you piss blue :( )
Alex (my husband) and my son Cameron, who fought an extremely rare form of cancer and thus far has won. He's five years old and by far the strongest person I know. I love him with all my heart and now that he's had this cancer, we cherish every moment with him.