dancing Queen

Um. I was going to actually update Spike Can Kick — you know, with that layout that I’ve been sitting on for like, six months? Yeah, that — but then the computer insisted the disk wasn’t formatted. *blinks repeatedly* I’m sorry, the fuck you say? I have used this disk repeatedly [...]

So, I’m talking to Des’ friend Dave in an ICQ chat. Which is strange in and of itself as I haven’t done one of these since the days of RNK, and everytime Des told me he wanted to meet me, I’d just instruct her to tell him that I was imaginary. But he’s strange [...]

Y’know, aside from the fact that its just incredibly bland…I actually do like this layout. Which is scary, considering its just a slightly modified version of a Blogger free template. o.O;

It…really needs something happening, tho. *falls asleep looking [...]

Um…yeah, pretty much, actually…. [...]

Bored now. Thus, from Fluttergirl’s LiveJournal…

TEN Movies you couldn’t live without:
- The Crow
- Braveheart
- Run Lola Run
- Trainspotting
- The Usual Suspects
- Labyrinth
- Star Wars: A New Hope
- The Last Unicorn
- Ocean’s Eleven
- Heathers

NINE albums that are important to you:
- “Made in Heaven,” Queen
- “Live at Wembley ’86,” Queen
- “The Joshua Tree,” U2
- “Painted Desert Serenade,” [...]

Des. The happy-maker. Ehm. Sort of. Generally. I sent her a most-likely babbling email yesterday, trying to articulate, because she asked, and then I got to talk to her for a while, and I feel better. Still sad, far too sad for my liking, but its…more of a level I [...]

I’m seriously tempted to change the name of my blog to “Angelus Errare.”
Its kind of pretentious.
And bleak.
Suits my personality much better than “dancing Queen” if you think [...]

I just want to go home. I want to be able to articulate, and tell someone, and have them understand, and not shove medicine at me, because it won’t help, it never helps, and when I tell people they just get upset, and I don’t want to scare and sadden anyone, but sometimes I just [...]

Beh. Beh beh and fucking BEH. Can we just kill everyone? Can we, please? I’ll go first.

And why am I always on AIM lately? I fucking hate AIM. But y’know, as soon as I turn on my computer, its there, begging me to login, UGH, fine, just go away. [...]

Beh. This is bland and boring and seven kinds of ass. Still, the colors are nice, and ITS NOT FRACKING JOEY. [...]