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April 17th, 2008 (11:07 pm)

current mood: hsyrtr

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(ooc: i live. |: Y keysmashes at spiderplague. they're not in his room but he came across some on the way to the library. |:)

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February 14th, 2008 (06:34 am)

current mood: cold

I have been astonished that men could die martyrs for their religion -
I have shudder'd at it.
I shudder no more.
I could be martyr'd for my religion
Love is my religion
And I could die for that.
I could die for you.
--John Keats

(ooc: same excuse. (>_>; )

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December 6th, 2007 (03:35 pm)

current mood: pessimistic
current song: odoru meruhen tokei : an cafe

"We are all murderers and prostitutes - no matter to what culture,
society, class, nation one belongs, no matter how normal, moral, or mature, one
takes oneself to be."
R D Laing

(ooc: fhawkjrhewkj oh goodd. (>_>; do not want any crit on the way it is written -- i know it's bad. and yes, Y can type normally because i am not writing like him with all this. (TAT) will probably proof this later.

Y is just observing what he sees -- that is all. D: )

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November 30th, 2007 (03:52 pm)

current mood: dead

.... D oes anyone have any ban daids...? I' ve s emed to have run ou t...

a and cot ton swab s actually...


 th ankyou.. i guess s...

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November 28th, 2007 (08:04 pm)
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current mood: awake

What is greater than God, more evil than the devil, the poor have it, the rich need it, and if you eat it, you'll die?

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November 24th, 2007 (05:59 am)

current mood: blank

And Then There Were None - Agatha Christie

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November 20th, 2007 (03:49 am)

current mood: blank

Tell me, my daughter, has the stranger gone?

Yes, he has gone; now we are all alone,
And thou may'st speak, dear father, without fear.

Stern-visaged queens, since coming to this land
First in your sanctuary I bent the knee,
Frown not on me or Phoebus, who, when erst
He told me all my miseries to come,
Spake of this respite after many years,
Some haven in a far-off land, a rest
Vouchsafed at last by dread divinities.
"There," said he, "shalt thou round thy weary life,
A blessing to the land wherein thou dwell'st,
But to the land that cast thee forth, a curse."
And of my weird he promised signs should come,
Earthquake, or thunderclap, or lightning flash.
And now I recognize as yours the sign
That led my wanderings to this your grove;
Else had I never lighted on you first,
A wineless man on your seat of native rock.
O goddesses, fulfill Apollo's word,
Grant me some consummation of my life,
If haply I appear not all too vile,
A thrall to sorrow worse than any slave.
Hear, gentle daughters of primeval Night,
Hear, namesake of great Pallas; Athens, first
Of cities, pity this dishonored shade,
The ghost of him who once was Oedipus."

The Oedipus Trilogy; Antigone, Oedipus Rex, and Oedipus at Colonus -- Sophocles

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November 18th, 2007 (03:49 pm)

current mood: crushed


What is so fragile that when you say its name you break it?


This thing all things devours:
Birds, beasts, trees, flowers;
Gnaws iron, bites steel;
Grinds hard stones to meal;
Slays king, ruins town,
And beats high mountain down.

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November 16th, 2007 (05:26 am)
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current mood: distressed

i idon'tthink img oing to class toaday

i feel sick

so rry

"He gets to see himself as all powerful, as holding the power of life and death - and it's possible that his brain might snap and he might want to go one step farther and be Executioner and Judge Extraordinary."

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November 15th, 2007 (08:01 am)

current mood: blank

"Why am I to be pitied, you say? Yes! There's nothing to pity me for! I ought to be crucified, crucified on a cross, not pitied! Crucify me, oh judge, crucify me but pity me?"

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