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Main blog:Angry Alchemist
Birthday:November 7th
Education:Bachelors degree
Religion:Spiritual but not religious
Location:United States, Louisiana

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Hair Color:Dark Brown
Hair Style:Straight - Long
Skin Tone:Tan
Best Feature:Eyes
Clothing Pref.:Thrift Store
Tattoo Info:just one

Personal Information

Relationship Status:Single - Divorced
Family Info:one son..13..joshua...somehow i have been blessed with a child that i actually like to hang out with
Sexual Preference:Often
Astrological Sign:Scorpio (Oct 24 - Nov 21)
Existing as:Faerykin
Smoking:No. But not bothered by it
Liquor:Social drinker. One or two
Biography/About:see home page
Likes:i'm a movie and music snob. i will fully admit to it.
Dislikes:close-minded people
Interests:everything. seriously.

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Four Most Recent Entries

t-shirt nazi
I have learned this week that an announcement was made at West Monroe High School that skulls are now banned from any article of clothing worn by students. Hm. Is this what we are spending our time on in the school board meetings? Banning the image of an x-ray'd human head? My son has a skull shirt from a local clothing company called Mojos. Instead of teaching the idea of promoting local business in his free enterprise class, apparently the idea is to teach, "you are what you wear and skulls are scary to us normal folks". Only once has anyone said anything to him about his clothes. ...
an sharp intake of breath
I've had dreams this past week. Lots of them. Self-mutialation, searches, name it. Last night I dreamed that I was in a church. It was a huge beautiful gothic cathederal. There was a bishop there who talked me into being baptized. Not, sprinkled, but dunked. For some reason this church had a huge baptistry. He told me that I should do it, not for myself, but for the good of mankind. I would be helping others. I walked up the stairs to the baptistry to take a look. It was the size of a full room and the water was very warm. I remember thinking in the dream that it was...
I flew my kite into oncoming traffic (my life at present).
I had always considered that my kite might get caught in a tree (a la charlie brown), but had never thought that it might get run over by a car. That's what I get, I guess for flying it at night in front of the record store. Hey, it was windy, it was a beautiful night, I thought, why not! Then about the time it was way above the street, way above the power lines, I realized what would happen were the wind to die down. And just then, it did. And my soaring tie-dyed kite swooped down and right into the passenger's door of a silver 4-runner. Luckily, it was Mary driving by at just...
The House of Manic
The house of manic is situated on the corner of criminal activity and euphoria. There is a lizard queen here. She rides around on roller skates with a bottle of vodka. We worship her because she is out standard of normalcy. There are no beds here, no sleep - only bar stools that spin and spin. - Molecules that bounce, unaltered by conventional ways of thinking. The house of manic has no walls. - We got bored one night and blew them up with toilet bowl cleaner and empty water bottles. Our favorite phrase at the house of manic is, "it can't be that hard, can it?" -...

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