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Mmmmm......	[Feb. 16th, 2008\|01:01 am]
Mint chocolate chip ice cream is the next best tasting thing to oral sex. Mmmmmmmm......
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Tiffany...	[Feb. 14th, 2008\|11:10 pm]
We love you regardless of anyone else's stupidity and willful ignorance. We won't ever replace you with someone else simply because that's not possible. You are the most unique person Melissa or I have ever known and we both love you dearly.
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God hates me.	[Feb. 14th, 2008\|12:15 am]
Answer me this. Say, you have a laptop that needs a new battery to work properly. Everything else works fine on it. So, someone buys you a new battery. What are the chances that something else will break two days before the battery will arrive? Hmm? What are the chances that a laptop that was working perfectly before would suddenly stop working for no reason at all? And two days before the battery arrived? Now...see if you can answer that question. I had just started to get everything to work on that piece of shit and now it won't even turn on. Like, nothing happens at all. It just sits there like an eight pound unwieldly paperweight. Now, tell me God doesn't hate me.
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(no subject)	[Feb. 11th, 2008\|12:21 am]
(12:13:41 AM) worldsfattestdad: hm i dont even remember at this point (12:14:32 AM) canadianlatka: In psychology, memory is an organism's ability to store, retain, and subsequently retrieve information. Traditional studies of memory began in the realms of philosophy, including techniques of artificially enhancing the memory. The late nineteenth and early twentieth century put memory within the paradigms of cognitive psychology. In recent decades, it has become one of the principal pillars of a branch of science called cognitive neuroscience, an interdisciplinary link between cognitive psychology and neuroscience. (12:14:37 AM) worldsfattestdad: OH NO (12:15:09 AM) canadianlatka: No is an English word indicating rejection, disagreement, refusal or making a negative response or exclamation. It is the opposite of yes. Several programs aimed at children advocate the refusal skill of "saying no" in regard to high-risk behaviors, violence, drug, or sexual matters. For example the American television advertising campaign Just Say No in the 1980s aimed at spreading awareness about saying "no" to recreational drug use, violence, premarital sex, and other vices. (12:15:44 AM) worldsfattestdad: fuck your mother (12:16:16 AM) canadianlatka: Fuck is an English word that, as a verb, literally means "to have sexual intercourse with." Its use is generally considered censurable and offensive in most formal circles, but may also be rather common or expected in certain situations or social groups. It is unclear whether the word has always been considered vulgar, and if not, when it first came to be used to describe (often in an extremely angry, hostile or belligerent manner) negative or unpleasant circumstances or people in an intentionally offensive way, such as in the term "motherfucker", one of its more common usages. Fuck is used not only as a verb (transitive and intransitive), but also as a noun, interjection, and, occasionally, as an expletive infix. The etymology of the word is uncertain (see below). (12:16:47 AM) worldsfattestdad: you should really find something new (12:18:00 AM) canadianlatka: Should is a modal verb. is the past tense of can, should is the past tense of shall and might is the past tense of may. These verbs have acquired an independent, present tense meaning. The German form möchten is sometimes taught as a vocabulary word and included in the list of modal verbs, but it is actually the past subjunctive form of mögen. (12:19:02 AM) canadianlatka: RO-BOT IDENTIFY THYSELF!
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(no subject)	[Feb. 11th, 2008\|12:14 am]
(12:08:07 AM) worldsfattestdad: see you (12:08:54 AM) canadianlatka: Shall you observe me again, obsequious opal of obsidion? (12:09:14 AM) worldsfattestdad: alright then still not normal (12:09:53 AM) canadianlatka: Normal? Ha ha. I shall ejaculate with laughter in the face of your simple terms. The black butterfly knows no folly as such theories and quotes. (12:10:52 AM) worldsfattestdad: I'm the only person who is more of a smartass than you... (12:12:05 AM) canadianlatka: Smartassery is prevalent on the grandmother plane of douchebaggery although one might not always know, you see.
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(no subject)	[Feb. 11th, 2008\|12:04 am]
I've decided to write a Gundam fan fiction. Just for the hell of it. It's a few thousand years in the future and mankind has slid back into the middle ages again. The only technology that has survived is Gundams, and they are held as gods to be worshiped. A priest is selected for extreme valor and intelligence to be the 'guide' of this god, to find which god--and which kingdom--has dominance over the kingdoms of the earth for the next century. I don't really know how big this is going to be for me, but I think I'll enjoy it. I'll have to design Gundams. That'll be fun. Any ideas for Gundams and Gundam names?
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Tax Refund!	[Feb. 8th, 2008\|09:25 am]
I just got my tax refund this morning, in the amount of $809.00, bring my bank account to a total of $1,639.06. dances
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On Promises

[Feb. 8th, 2008|12:51 am]

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What constitutes a promise? To me, a promise means I would give my word and do everything I can to honor that word. I may not say 'I promise', but I give my word. It's the same thing to me. Unfortunately, not everyone shares that belief. That's how I was raised, and it's gotten me into trouble a few times. I just don't understand how a person could think, 'That's not a real promise.' What the hell is a 'real' promise? If it's not real, it's a lie, isn't it? A promise is made with the express purpose of being broken. The only time that this could be possible is a joke with the accompanying sarcastic tone and laughter. To me, a promise is a pact between two people, not something that could be considered 'unreal'. I would keep a promise even if it hurt me, which I have done several times. Marie said it best, that I was supposed to be from the 1700's, when a man's word was his bond to complete to the best of his ability. Maybe that's why I'm unhappy sometimes. I hold myself too tightly. The problem is, when someone promises me something, I expect them to honor that promise and there aren't too many people like that left at all. It makes me feel kind of lonely, actually. Am I the last honorable man left? Is it 'unpopular' to be honorable? Should I just be a dickhead all the time to everyone?

I'm tired. I'm tired of trying so hard to help people and just getting kicked in the nuts for it.

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More, you say?	[Feb. 7th, 2008\|10:17 pm]
More fucked up town names... Tifton, Georgia Do you know what Tifton spelled backwards is? Buttston, Alabama Yes. Buttston. Why, for God's sake? Ty Ty, Georgia I don't know. sobs incoherently I just don't know. Goloid, Georgia This sounds like a very nasty disease. It is located in Screven, which sounds like a very nasty disease, too. Why would you people that live there allow this to continue?
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I AM NOT A RACIST IN ANY WAY!	[Feb. 7th, 2008\|10:10 pm]
...Negro Graveyard. Yes. That is a town in Alabama. And who said racism was dead? I believe it is thriving and I think we should rise up and slay those who actually like this name and wish to keep it. Seriously. Who the fuck would want this name for their city? Negro Graveyard? It's fucking psychotic and I'm very surprised the NAACP hasn't burned the city to the ground. Proof
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White City?	[Feb. 7th, 2008\|09:55 pm]
...Yes. There is a White City. It is in Alabama. ...Really?
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(no subject)	[Jan. 4th, 2008\|09:32 am]
Well. I decided to start a lj community. It is called manyshorts. It is a community for writers. I'm going to post whatever short stories and poetry on it. Also, I'm going to post book reviews as well. Go join! Just for the hell of it! If you write short stories too, post them.
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(no subject)	[Jan. 2nd, 2008\|12:04 am]
Hello all. I have not posted in several months, because no one cares. But, I feel the need to post. I have a car. It rocks. I'm working on two books and two short stories. One is sci-fi, two are fantasy, one is fiction, but, I can't get even my girlfriend to care about it. Lol. I'm working on a laptop that is a complete piece of shit. The battery is completely burnt out and I stole a power cord from my girlfriend, since she has a brand new laptop. I saw Sweeney Todd, and enjoyed it. My cat has a rash. Anyway, my stories: Book one: Science fiction story about a psychotic man in power destroying planets. Book two: Fantasy about a man who becomes a wizard, and has to fight Gods. Story one: About a guy who dies, but sells his soul to the devil to live to be with his love. Story two: About a sheriff in a small town who has to solve a string of very bloody deaths. I've put book one on hold for the moment. I got sick of it because I wanted a serious book but it didn't sound right to me. The second book I'm putting most of my thought into. It's going to be good. The two stories are just things to distract me at the right moments from the other project.
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My life.	[Aug. 19th, 2007\|01:24 am]
I have come to the conclusion that Gaia, God, the Fates, whatever higher being their is, hates me.
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(no subject)	[Apr. 4th, 2007\|01:51 am]
Well, in my life. I've decided the other night while cleaning the popper at work (I work at the theater with Melissa) that I was going to learn some italian opera arias for Baritone voice. I don't know why, except that I miss singing that style of music. So, when I have a spare 20 bucks, I'm going to go buy a book of them. Yay for dorkiness. Still saving money for a car. My dad's friend owns a garage on Main Street, and he has old cars that he fixes and sells, so he's willing to take my car as a down payment and then take $150 bucks a month to pay it off. So, now I'm just waiting to see if he finds a suitable car. Wish me luck, find and capture a leprechaun for me, whatever. I'm still hoping. I have a few promises to keep by July 14th, and I'm going to do everything I can to keep them. I'm all alone in my apartment right now. I miss Melissa. My laptop is dying, slowly by surely. So, on top of saving for a car, I need to find the money for a new laptop. I really want an Apple, just because they have better hardware and because Windows Vista sucks, and I want a really reliable computer, while being really small in actual physical size. To get a small laptop in a windows platform I'd have to fork over $2,500 bucks for a Sony Vaio. I've also gotten really sick of Windows. It just annoys me now. My book. It is coming along nicely. I'm trying to get Melissa to proofread it for me, but she's slacking it off. Not that she isn't busy, she is, she just doesn't seem like she likes sci-fi enough to get through the 34,723 words. I've actually gotten her interested in the story itself, much to her surprise. I've also been picking through her brain for the psychology aspects of it, like my main character has most of the symptoms of Sociopathy i.e. Hannibal Lecter. I wanted my book to interest everyone, to make as many people as possible want to read it all the way through. I'm only writing this for my own amusement, but I hate books that cater to only one type of likes and dislikes. I also can't stand sci-fi books that assume the reader will take it for granted that a ship can travel at a speed faster than light, which Einstein proved was impossible, at least on a large scale. I've figured out a way to create faster than light travel, and I also explain how it works in my book, not the actual math, that's way beyond me, but the basic principles of it. I do the same with the weapons, where the aliens all come from, a bunch of other stuff. I've finally come up with an ending for it, as well. I want to put quotes at the beginning of each chapter, and I was hoping people would help me with that, give me different quotes and things that I could use, but no one has given me any help, of course. Some of the quotes that I'm going to use are not real, and are from the storyline. I need to work out the religious aspects of it now. There are a lot of other things that I need to do to finish it, not the least actually writing down that I see in my head. I watch it in my head like a movie, and I have to write down what I see. It takes a little while. I've been watching it in my head for five years now. If anyone wants to read what I've got so far, please just leave a message and I'll send it to you/post it. Anyway, that's my life in a nutshell right now.
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(no subject)	[Mar. 16th, 2007\|02:21 am]
I've decided I want to build an Orrery. In case anyone doesn't know what that is, an orrery is a small model of the solar system. I want to build one not of our solar system, but of a binary system I see in my head. Just because it would amuse me. And, of course, I know this is most likely a waste of my time, because no one ever comments on my posts, with the one exception of Marie in the past two months or so.
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(no subject)	[Mar. 7th, 2007\|10:16 pm]
Question. Can any of you give me some good quotes on destruction/extinction of stars or celestial objects? Also, random other quotes from Authors/movies/anything that I can use, especially classical references. They would be for my book. I'm going to post the first few chapters on here, after I reread them over a few times. I'm up to 28,345 words, which is really just about 90 pages in a regular book. In the rest of my life. 1. My car is dead, completely. As in un-fixable. 3,900 dollars to get it fixed. The car isn't even worth 1,500. So, I'm out a car for a while, until I can save up enough money to buy a new one. 2. In my apartment. The AC didn't work when I moved in, so I had to stay in my apartment which was at the temperature of 80 degrees in the bitch blackness for four days, until they came and told me that there was an un-fixable leak in the liquid Freon line, which is underground. So, tomorrow, they're coming to replace it. Then, the geniuses in the maintenance were supposedly to come and change the fire extinguishers and check the Smoke Alarms. My dad and I had changed the deadbolt, but not the bottom lock, and the idiots locked the bottom lock, meaning I was locked out of my apartment. All night. Luckily, Melissa was kind enough to let me stay the night at her apartment, instead of sleeping on the street. But, they came and unlocked it this morning. 3. I got a job, finally. At Firehouse Subs, across from UF. I started today, actually. I was tired, and I really don't want to get up tomorrow morning at 7 to get to work at 8. I have to stay there from 8-4. Its going to be busy from 8-3. So, I'm going to be running all over hell and creation, with little to no training, in a job that sells $1,700 worth of food in the space of four hours. Its going to be hell. Hopefully, they'll just put me in the back, slicing meet and stuff. 4. I got a $998.48 check from installing a wireless internet in a hotel in Georgia. I'm going to install wireless into another hotel in Georgia for another $976 and change. And, there's another hotel to do some networking stuff in, which is going to be a lot more difficult. Anyway, that's all.
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