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Trueheart Vs. Darkheart
wanderingpoet


Age: 28
Sex: F
Location: Drafty Chabad
State: Vermont

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A Song of Ice and Fire
Agnosticism
Capricorn
Cats
Chocolate
Cowboy Bebop
Dance
Dancer
Dancing
Dragons
Dresden Dolls, The
Firefly
FLCL
J.R.R Tolkien
JPop/Rock
Outlaw Star
Perfect Pitch
Piano
Poetry
Quirkyness
Samurai Champloo
Science Fiction / Fantasy
Stephen King
Witch Hunter Robin
Wolf's Rain
World of Warcraft (WoW)
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I think Mike would like it if I called him an OpenDiary demi-god.
That being said, I'm a mere mortal with a tendency to go places when I've got the time. I live in the campus area which everyone says is so far away from everything. In the big scheme of things, it's not. I can go anywhere I want in a reasonable amount of time - from my place at the northmost point to the complex at the southmost point takes about 20 minutes walk, and 10 minutes of a bus ride. Phhh. That's nothing. I prove it by spending my free time on foot eating at the cafeteria farthest from my home, and visiting friends whose locations are known to me - on or off-campus.
Politics makes me leery. Anger and being angry scares me. Conformity pisses me off. Labels confuse me, because people are too complicated to be any one thing besides human. I now appreciate getting a good job with a good salary because of how much I spent last year and how much I have (or don't have) this year. Thrift stores make me happy, especially if I can get a good pair of jeans (Calvin Klein, no less!) for a dollar and a quarter. Food is good in small doses, spread evenly through the day. Insomniac tendencies are a way of life for me now, so much that I slipped back into them immediately after spending the major part of my vacation time sleeping. Music is the best thing you can carry with you, with or without an iPod or a CD player or *gasp* a Walkman. Love is great, as long as it's realistic. Communication, in whatever form, is essential, but I find it to be very confusing in written format due to emotional lack in most cases. With enough clarity, though, sarcasm will be understood and snickered at.
That's enough for now.
129 Public Entries
Entry Date
Transfer 7/31/2007
The Man on the Other Side of the Emotional Chasm 7/29/2007
A Scene Repeated... 7/27/2007
Waxing Poetic? 7/14/2007
Clearing Out the Angst Again 7/2/2007
So Much Time, So Little to Say 6/14/2007
360 6/4/2007
Do I Plan Too Far Ahead? 6/2/2007
Selatcia is In My Mind... 5/26/2007
In Which your Heroine is Afraid 5/6/2007
Future Focus, Past Problem 5/3/2007
Ex Marks the Spot 4/27/2007
A Brief Story of an Empty Perfume Bottle 4/25/2007
A Burst of Determination 4/23/2007
Beyond This Comprehension... 2/28/2007
On the Mantelpiece 2/20/2007
Numb Fingers 2/9/2007
Little Brother 2/8/2007
Tipsy 2/7/2007
Poetry-Post Jag 2/6/2007
More Poetry... and Hope 2/5/2007
It's Slowly Sinking In... 2/5/2007
No Turning Back... 2/4/2007
Bad Habits 2/1/2007
Don't Speak... 1/31/2007
Short 1/30/2007
The Bone and the Phone 1/29/2007
I'll Stay... 1/28/2007
How Much Shit... 1/27/2007
Just a Quickie 1/26/2007
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