tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-57707832011-04-21T16:43:22.886-04:00Stories from the Lunatic FringeJust a little look inside my bizarre little mind...Davidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06334653421010204259noreply@blogger.comBlogger601100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770783.post-1135664349925432842005-12-27T01:16:00.000-05:002005-12-27T01:19:09.933-05:00Well, lemme give you the condesensed version of my State of the Psycho address. Relationshipwise, I'm once again single, but now testing the waters again, so we'll see how it goes, though I'm not 100% certain (at least not as certain as last time). Anywho, my ex and I are still friends, so that's good, and I managed to survive the holidays. Yay team. Not much else I can think to say, so I'll Davidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06334653421010204259noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770783.post-1130881658819799582005-11-01T16:39:00.000-05:002006-07-26T12:51:35.376-04:00Bad news! School's going to hell! Good news! As of September 14th I have a boyfriend! More bad news! That seems to be going to hell too! Well, maybe not. I dunno. We're "taking a break". We've only seen each other a few times, MAYBE once a week, if we're lucky. Any more of a break and we're practically strangers. I agreed to the break only because he really sounded like he needed it. Granted we Davidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06334653421010204259noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770783.post-1126151113800166972005-09-07T23:34:00.000-04:002005-09-07T23:45:13.806-04:00Well, graphic design project is slowly taking my sanity (I'll be assembling the damned thing tomorrow), I couldn't reach either of my potential references needed for the job at Barnes&Noble, and to top that off I have a literary committment of sorts. In short everything's pretty much coming up roses........riiiiiiiiiiiiight.... I'm signing off now to get some sleep so I can deal with the Davidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06334653421010204259noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770783.post-1126050066609976392005-09-06T19:21:00.000-04:002005-09-06T19:41:06.613-04:00Well, it's been a long day, but I still have a few things left to do, so I'll get this post out of the way now. Everyone's reviewing of my blog made me realize just how far I've come from my lovesick "must find a mate or I'll die!" days. Mind you I haven't given up, I'm just putting it on hold until I'm emotionally ready and I have a life of my own established outside my family. The biggest Davidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06334653421010204259noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770783.post-1125985661431952862005-09-06T01:40:00.000-04:002005-09-06T01:47:41.436-04:00Today was NOWHERE near as fun as yesterday. I am sorely disappointed. In other news I have been blamed for a security breach in the household network. I accept that, to a point. I won't bore you with the details and the long drawn out story (that's what e-mail is for). I wish I'd found the GSC before, or, at the very least, during the Christian episode. There's some good people there and Davidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06334653421010204259noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770783.post-1125893070533087212005-09-04T23:44:00.000-04:002005-09-05T00:04:30.540-04:00Whooooo.... So tonight was fun. Went dancing to the Barenaked Ladies' "Who Needs Sleep" for....some amount of time or another....yeah. It was fun. I also had all kinds of weird stuff running through my head too, so I was also laughing my ass off the whole time. People probably think I finally went of the deep end. YAY! Insanity! WooT! Aaaaaaaaaanywho, it's been an......interesting night, Davidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06334653421010204259noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770783.post-1124890894923251622005-08-24T09:33:00.000-04:002005-08-24T09:41:34.926-04:00Oookay..... I know, I haven't updated this thing in.....forever. I'd LIKE to say I have my reasons, but I don't...at least none that make any good excuses. Now that I have done my obligatory dodging of the flung guilt, on to the news! For those of you who've been out of the loop, which is probably EVERYONE who ever kept up with this thing, I have a caffeine addiction! YAY! Yes, I have reachedDavidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06334653421010204259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770783.post-1110776422032089982005-03-13T23:46:00.000-05:002005-03-14T00:00:22.036-05:00Well, for those of you keeping track, it's been a looooong time since my last post. If you actually keep up with this, my apologies, if you don't, maaaaaybe that's for the best, I dunno. Aaaaanywho, still in the process of figuring out what direction I wanna take my life. Those of you who know me are probably open mouthed in shock that I, Mr. Some-semblance-of-intelligence/common Davidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06334653421010204259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770783.post-1102452497298009432004-12-07T15:32:00.000-05:002004-12-07T15:48:17.296-05:00So today played out like a cliche scene out of a typical high school life (which isn't exactly a good thing cause I'm in COLLEGE!). I was talking with a friend and not too long before I had to leave for my class, he pointed out that apparently some guy had been checking me out. My first reaction? "YAY! I actually got noticed for once!" So I asked which of the many people that had come and Davidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06334653421010204259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770783.post-1101403144386105572004-11-25T11:52:00.000-05:002004-11-25T12:19:04.386-05:00Bon Jour d'Action de Grace! Now that you've had your daily dose of French, leeeet's get doooown to business. I'm out of my mind, I now love PJ Harvey (though by all accounts my obsession with Tori Amos should have indicated that), aaaaand the whoooooole house smells like turkey..... I know, I know, "iiiiit's the smeeeellll of autumn and faaaaamily get-togethers." However, to me, iiiiit's Davidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06334653421010204259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770783.post-1101087052966376372004-11-21T20:32:00.000-05:002004-11-21T20:30:52.966-05:00So, I am completely out of my mind with boredom and fear for my biology grade. French grade I'm a little iffy on, math is.....well, math (those who know me know what I'm talking about). Going on my usual walk I have discovered that the blood sucking insect population is indeed alive and well. Good for them. I intend to mark their passing with much evil laughter and celebration MUWAHAHAHAHAHA!Davidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06334653421010204259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770783.post-1100828821991597702004-11-18T17:41:00.000-05:002004-11-18T20:47:01.993-05:00So, in today's news I'm still recovering from staying up til 3 on wednesday working on French stuff. To give you an idea of the level of insanity that night, around one in the morning I lost it and went dancing in the kitchen to "Cornflake Girl" To my credit however I did stop after listening to the rest of Under the Pink. Iiiiin other news I'm still making my way through school aaaand Davidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06334653421010204259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770783.post-1100312552335568672004-11-12T21:15:00.000-05:002004-11-12T21:22:32.336-05:00Well, I am officially living for winter. I need a snowday like.....something needs something that it really needs.... Mkaaaay. Anywho, I've decided that certain people in my life are "snowballworthy" (i.e. they deserve a snowball upside the head!). These are people like ooooh say, unrequited loves, annoying interlopers, evil bastards, etc. I figure I'll file Mr. French Class under Davidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06334653421010204259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770783.post-1099189210925142372004-10-30T22:05:00.000-04:002004-10-30T22:20:10.926-04:00I've decided that if the guy in french class really felt anything for me, he would've said something by now, so I've pretty much sworn off him. I'm kinda in some sort of in between phase relationshipwise at the moment, so I'm taking the time to put myself back in something resembling together. Not much else to say so I'll sign off now. Hasta la byebye.
Davidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06334653421010204259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770783.post-1097773517334350192004-10-14T13:57:00.000-04:002004-10-14T13:05:17.333-04:00Well, confusion abounds. The guy in french class, who I've had a serious crush on since, oh...let's see, the moment I first saw him, threw me a sign, or so I think. We were naming things that in the french language have no expression of quantity, and he said love. Now if I hadn't been carrying this torch for him all this time (and if I wasn't so damn obvious about it, or at least I think I am)Davidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06334653421010204259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770783.post-1096806159526376662004-10-03T08:17:00.000-04:002004-12-10T08:28:33.833-05:00Well, in other news my coffee addiction is still going strong, and I have to say, gross as it may sound, turkey sandwhiches on cinnamon bread is actually pretty damn good. God I am so fucked up...
Davidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06334653421010204259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770783.post-1096538089779845972004-09-30T05:41:00.000-04:002004-09-30T05:54:49.780-04:00Well, I'm back from grandpa's funeral in Michigan. Tough times, but I made it, and I will say this much, my road trips are not for those with a low caffeine tolerance. I figure I made sure I had enough coffee and soda in my system to keep me awake as long as possible. The funeral lunch served coffee, I had coffee on the way to the funeral, had it on the way back down, it's official, I'm a Davidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06334653421010204259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770783.post-1095523097242495352004-09-18T11:50:00.000-04:002004-09-18T11:58:17.243-04:00Well, in other news I am "out and open" in my french class. You'd think, "hey, these are nice people, they'll be accepting and everything will come out alright." HAH! It's the SOUTH! Most of them haven't spoken to me since they found out. Though to be fair, the instructor, who's had many a travel abroad and is very open-minded, is okay with it though and one of my classmates is still just asDavidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06334653421010204259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770783.post-1095021439901241122004-09-12T13:10:00.000-04:002004-09-12T16:37:19.900-04:00Well, it's another day, and I am tired like nobody's business. Yard work is an evil that must be stopped. In other news, there is no other news. So, that's it. Goodbye and may you never wake up naked in Tijuana (unless that's where you fell asleep naked.).
Davidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06334653421010204259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770783.post-1094931312503049202004-09-11T15:30:00.001-04:002004-09-11T15:35:12.503-04:00Well, that was Louise and his words of wisdom. Now about my contribution to this project. It's late, I'm bored, and there is nearly nothing to do. Looking around though I am seeing laundry in my future. Oy vey. I have a math, biology, AND french test one after another on monday so that promises to be more fun than being dragged over tacks and dipped in rubbing alcohol. Fun, fun, fun. Davidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06334653421010204259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770783.post-1094931012282247842004-09-11T15:30:00.000-04:002004-09-11T15:30:12.283-04:00Today's word's of wisdom from Louise the gender identity challenged blog manatee:"As you travel the road of life, don't forget to stop and eat the paint chips."Davidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06334653421010204259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770783.post-1094856449649057692004-09-10T18:47:00.000-04:002004-09-10T18:47:29.650-04:00This is the official blog manatee. His name is Louise. Don't ask about the name, cause I don't know. He'll be providing occasional words of wisdom.Davidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06334653421010204259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770783.post-1094856802083622232004-09-10T18:21:00.000-04:002004-09-10T18:53:22.083-04:00So here I am again, with yet ANOTHER post. The blog has an official manatee now, so things should run a lot more smoothly. Why? Well I certainly can't run this blog by myself. I figure if one person alone can't do it, then obviously only one person and a manatee can do it, and you can't argue with that logic (at least not without looking really strange).
Davidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06334653421010204259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770783.post-1094781343379922562004-09-09T21:52:00.000-04:002004-09-09T21:55:43.380-04:00In case you were wondering, failing to success fully publish a post does not mean it goes away. It will in fact return to haunt you at the next successful publishing of the blog, as I found out... Not that I'm not insane enough to post nearly identical posts one after another (I really am, trust me.) , it just doesn't live up to the standard of quality you people expect from me.......HA! Davidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06334653421010204259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770783.post-1094781014651264502004-09-09T21:50:00.000-04:002004-09-09T21:50:14.650-04:00I found this in a book a while back. It's the one of the most hillarious things I've ever seen and that deeply disturbs me. Not that poverty is funny mind you, but one would think that the bank would at least try to put up some kind of illusion.....well, at least a better illusion than this one...Davidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06334653421010204259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770783.post-1094637823126272942004-09-08T06:03:00.000-04:002004-09-08T06:03:43.126-04:00Okay, I did this a while back, and it represents me and my internal issues and such.Davidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06334653421010204259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770783.post-1094635664045353832004-09-08T04:56:00.001-04:002004-09-08T05:27:44.046-04:00Ok, it's early, 5 AMish to be exact. I'm bored and I have time on my hands. That means all you lovely people out there get to hear about me. Yes, yes I know, you're thrilled to death, can't possibly contain your enthusiasm. Now I know I haven't been all that consistent with my posting, but then I have to ask myself, who exactly is reading this? Now I'm pretty sure none of you spend your daysDavidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06334653421010204259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770783.post-1094634721991082832004-09-08T04:56:00.000-04:002004-09-08T05:12:01.990-04:00So, it's way early in the morning, about 4:59 or thereabouts, and we have bad weather up the yin yang. Did I just say that? Damn, I did... Ever have one of those times when the area you live in starts to creep into who you are? Yeah, this is one of those times, and it's NOT fun, it's just creepy... specially when the area is the south. Dear god somebody get me back to Seattle before I lose Davidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06334653421010204259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770783.post-1094284989571159892004-09-04T03:58:00.000-04:002004-09-04T04:03:09.570-04:00So, it's 4:00 in the morning, and I have absolutely no idea in hell as to what I'm going to do. I dunno about you, but lately the days have just been going on, and on, and on, and not one damn thing really worth mentioning. If this keeps up I'm pretty sure we'll find out if it's possible to die of ennui. Well, can't think of aaaaaaanything else to say, so bye!
Davidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06334653421010204259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770783.post-1093816536336667342004-08-29T17:47:00.000-04:002004-08-29T17:55:36.336-04:00I have been reading some of THE saddest stories lately and I've felt like crying my eyes out each time I read them. I don't know why I reread them. Maybe I'm some sort of masochist, or maybe it's because I don't want to forget them. They were all part of one long series, whose ending I have NO idea about. The sad thing is though they're based on real lfe events. Isn't that just like the Davidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06334653421010204259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770783.post-1093650539288564332004-08-27T19:47:00.000-04:002004-08-27T19:48:59.290-04:00Well, I'm bored, tired, and full of pent up frustration that I need to release in some non-violent manner. Other then that, I'm juuuuuuust fiiiiiiiiiiiine...
Davidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06334653421010204259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770783.post-1091253350884647732004-07-31T01:42:00.000-04:002004-07-31T01:55:50.883-04:00Well, it's late at night, and I'm bored. Guess what that means....THAT'S RIGHT! I get to vent all my inane little tendencies on YOU! The reader! Well, my hermit crabs are currently skittering about in their tank of insanity (low-maintenance my ass, those things are just weird...) which I recently cleaned and let me tell you, it reeked on a level far above my reeking tolerance......OK I think Davidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06334653421010204259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770783.post-1088832130461667912004-07-03T00:43:00.000-04:002004-07-03T01:22:10.460-04:00Well it's kinda late, but I have to say something......What? I said something didn't I? Oh, you wanna know what I've been doing lately. Nosy little bastard aren't you? Well I'm still recovering from having ALL 4 WISDOM TEETH YANKED AT THE SAME TIME, about a week ago, June 24 to be exact. If you have to go through this, remember, PAINKILLERS ARE YOUR FRIEND. My friend's name just happened toDavidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06334653421010204259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770783.post-1086758776735028082004-06-09T01:20:00.000-04:002004-06-09T01:27:50.386-04:00It's late, and I'm up with a guinea pig that I thought was on its last legs, but apparently decided that it was one AM and it wanted attention. Not like I have anything better to do, so it can stay. ......Okay, I'm going to confide to you, the reader, the most absolute weird ass dream I've had in recent memory. I'm tired and have the attention span of a peanut so bear with me.
TIME SETTING: Davidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06334653421010204259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770783.post-1083801077874438832004-05-05T19:51:00.000-04:002004-05-05T19:54:30.640-04:00Well, I'm messing around with photoshop, and that's about it. The theme for this post and yesterday's is Nowhere Man by the Beatles cause I can't think of anything else. Hey, at least I'm honest...Davidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06334653421010204259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770783.post-1083715193987807082004-05-04T19:59:00.000-04:002004-05-04T20:03:05.686-04:00Long day, had a french test, and I have nothing more worthwhile to say. Hasta la bye-bye.Davidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06334653421010204259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770783.post-1083641403951885802004-05-03T23:30:00.000-04:002004-05-03T23:32:54.873-04:00Well, I'm waaaaaay out of it. It's kinda late, aaaaand I got a ton of french homework to do, kinda sorta. Tried those icebreakers liquid mints and it was....something. Let's just say that you ain't been through nothin' till you've had your sinuses flooded with mint. Dat's some strong shit right there. In other news I'm going to assign a song to each post that kinda sorta goes with it or Davidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06334653421010204259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770783.post-1083565621594861552004-05-03T02:27:00.000-04:002004-05-03T02:30:08.903-04:00It's 2 in the morning, I've been playing the new Rise of Nations expansion since.....ummm I think 7 or 8. It sucks though cause I missed a chance to talk with a good friend online. Sigh, just another ugly little addiction in my life screwing me over. It's too bad being screwed over isn't a paying job cause I'll tell you right now, between what I do to myself, and what's done to me, I could Davidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06334653421010204259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770783.post-1083452609809110322004-05-01T19:03:00.000-04:002004-05-01T19:06:38.420-04:00Well, discovered the art of Henry Darger today and....ummm, yeah. It's different. Part of me is confused as hell, another part is scared beyond belief, yet another part is kinda icked out, and the last part of me is in awe. As a writer his style is unique, unlike any other. I have no idea what to think now...Davidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06334653421010204259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770783.post-1083372552429480092004-04-30T20:49:00.000-04:002004-05-03T02:27:37.216-04:00Dear god I am so fucking out of it. Found out brother's friend is a total homophobe which sucks because he's actually NOT an annoying idiot or some mindless drone like his other friends. Guess this proves my theory that all my brother's friends are screwed up in some way. Aaaaaaaaaaaaanyways. Finals are coming up, which sucks ass like a hoover on overdrive. As if I needed any more pressure Davidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06334653421010204259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770783.post-1082076159594182232004-04-15T20:42:00.000-04:002004-04-15T20:45:31.843-04:00Well, managed to get my grandmother pissed off with me cause I don't plan to be there when my family visits. That's fine. I chose not to go because I can't stand her putting down every religion outside of roman catholicism AND her ocassional racist remarks. Now I find out she's something of a homophobe too. Greeeeeaaaaat... That means we'll get along even less than before. Oh well. C'est Davidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06334653421010204259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770783.post-1081522245710461852004-04-09T10:50:00.000-04:002004-04-09T10:53:31.263-04:00I'm bored and FTCC is out today. You know what that means....THAT'S RIGHT! Absofuckinglutely nothing! YAY! Currently pondering how I, the oldest in myfamily, have suddenly wound up with a bunch of hand-me downs. Does that maybe make them "hand-me ups"? I'll be glad when my two terms are over and I go on to a real college..Davidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06334653421010204259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770783.post-1081394648746765582004-04-07T23:24:00.000-04:002004-04-07T23:26:53.186-04:00Well, stuff happened. Nothing too interesting but damn it, stuff happened. I am so screwed in the homework department of my French class. Finally bought a copy of my favorite book in the whole world, Italo Calvino's "Invisible Cities". I've been a die hard Tori Amos fan for a long time, but now I'm making room for Alanis Morisette to come back in. If you can't tell by now that I have no Davidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06334653421010204259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770783.post-1076120759533520692004-02-06T21:25:00.000-05:002004-02-06T21:27:42.780-05:00Again, I'm back. Went looking on the net for pictures....and found a family's vacation photo from Chernobyl. Not all that strange picture wise, but WHO TAKES A VACATION AT A NUCLEAR DISASTER SITE? I can only imagine...... "OK kids, get your haz-mat suits! We're going to Chernobyl!" "Yay!" Aaaaaanyways, I don't have anything else to post. Birthday is in a week or two so that's always good, Davidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06334653421010204259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770783.post-1071182550917154152003-12-11T17:42:00.000-05:002003-12-11T17:43:17.263-05:00Well I'm back. After what must have been an eternity, I'm back. Yessir, I'm back. Can you tell I don't have anything worthwhile to say? Gooooood...Davidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06334653421010204259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770783.post-1066259559406192032003-10-15T19:12:00.000-04:002003-10-15T19:12:39.383-04:00Noooooothing new whaaaaaatsooooooeeeeeeeeveeeeeeeeeer...Davidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06334653421010204259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770783.post-1064288507201089732003-09-22T23:41:00.000-04:002003-09-22T23:41:46.750-04:00Isabel left us with a little damage. School was out Thursday. Not much to say cause today wasn't that different from any other day...Davidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06334653421010204259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770783.post-1063851368451363762003-09-17T22:15:00.000-04:002003-09-17T22:16:08.433-04:00Well, Hurricane Isabel is heading our way. Hopefully she'll be kind, as kind as a hurricane can be that is...Davidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06334653421010204259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770783.post-1063341075167818672003-09-12T00:31:00.000-04:002003-09-12T00:31:15.200-04:00Well, it's been a long night, and a few crises have been averted. It's been a full day...Davidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06334653421010204259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770783.post-1063078211772488632003-09-08T23:30:00.000-04:002003-09-08T23:30:11.746-04:00Oy vey, everyone just seems to have decided to call me on all my faults all at once tonight...Ya gotta love family....or so they tell me...Davidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06334653421010204259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770783.post-1063055507566611892003-09-08T17:11:00.000-04:002003-09-08T17:11:47.656-04:00I have a headache aaaaand night school.....Things just keep getting better and better...Davidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06334653421010204259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770783.post-1062970729724301892003-09-07T17:38:00.000-04:002003-09-07T17:38:49.703-04:00Looked up a bunch of the plants from the Tori Amos song Datura. Not much else goin' on...Davidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06334653421010204259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770783.post-1062952144102572852003-09-07T12:29:00.000-04:002003-09-07T12:29:04.273-04:00This is my site. I'm just startin' out, but take a look anyways..
The HomepageDavidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06334653421010204259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770783.post-1062951507347135662003-09-07T12:18:00.000-04:002003-09-07T12:18:27.393-04:00Last night's dream was a big disappointment after the one I had the night before...Davidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06334653421010204259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770783.post-1062903439091529892003-09-06T22:57:00.000-04:002003-09-06T22:57:19.106-04:00Did I mention I'm a big time Tori Amos fan? Well I am. Go here!
HEREINMYHEAD.COM | A Tori Amos WebsiteDavidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06334653421010204259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770783.post-1062889182941096022003-09-06T18:59:00.000-04:002003-09-06T18:59:42.870-04:00Oy, it can get so boring around here. Still, it wasn't all bad. Was having the most incredible dream last night and this morning, and kept on going when I was awake, until SOMEBODY WHO SHALL REMAIN NAMELESS woke me up from it....Don't ya just love livin' with the family.....Davidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06334653421010204259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770783.post-1062789403080012272003-09-05T15:16:00.000-04:002003-09-05T15:47:32.483-04:00Found the Tori Amos CD w/ the mysterious concert song I couldn't identify! YAY!
Steady-as it-comes-right down-to-you.......Sorry, couldn't resist!Davidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06334653421010204259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770783.post-1062737986248392402003-09-05T00:59:00.000-04:002003-09-05T01:02:58.666-04:00I'm soooo bored, so I have nothing better to do than sit here and post away....Hey, as long as I'm being bored here, why don't I let you in for a while.
Well, come on in....
Davidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06334653421010204259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770783.post-1062737557427893442003-09-05T00:52:00.000-04:002003-09-05T00:53:22.326-04:00Here's a little something I found. Viva Constantinople!
Davidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06334653421010204259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770783.post-1062737368306513962003-09-05T00:49:00.000-04:002003-09-05T00:49:42.200-04:00Hey, this is my fist time with this sort of thing, so this should be interesting...
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