All the little added text balloons were done by my mom, these were scanned in as part of a slideshow I did for my parent's anniversary.
I was proud of myself for being in bed before the sun started coming up, until I realized I had to be up for work before the sun came up too.
ToiletDuc: "I've still got to get something to eat before I go to sleep."
Deity: "I've got something you can eat"
Deity wants me to eat her.
Yummy.
I'm one happy fucking Duc right now.
I'm not even sure words are capable of explaining my mood at the moment. I'm energized, on edge, aware, and just generally feeling at the peak of performance. But at the same time, empty and alone.
I feel like a great patriot with no country to stand for.
Fuck, I don't know. It just started on my way home, a blood moon hanging low in the sky, nearly completely full. It's fueled a feeling that's been dwelling inside me for some time now, and given me no outlet for the excess. I'm alive, fully awake, regardless of not being able to sleep, and for once in my life I actually know what I want. And have no way of having it.
It makes me feel like a waste.
"I'm trapped in this world, lonely and fading, heartbroke and waiting, for you to come. I'm trapped in this world, that's not meant for me."
I couldn't sleep worth a damn last night... even with all the Benadryl I took. Went to bed before midnight, didn't fall asleep until sometime after 6am. Was supposed to be up at 8 to go to my parent's. *sigh*
Doug Horton's a wanker.
Otherwise, I don't think there's a chance in hell I'd be able to sleep tonight.
Too much on my mind, tired as hell, and just... I don't know. I don't feel right. Something doesn't feel right.
Somehow... I think these quizzes aren't always quite correct....
You are the hidden beauty
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I was just told I'm like a teddy bear.... but a fuckable teddy bear.
If hair equated to intelligence, as much as I just lost brushing the tangles out of my hair, I could qualify for the presidency now.
Soy muy feliz. Mi diosa, usted es asobrosa.
I just did a few things that were the hardests things I've had to do in a long time.
This is the result of taking a break from the bloody Quadrivium contest, and going stir-crazy.
Sociopath You are 85% Rational, 28% Extroverted, 57% Brutal, and 71% Arrogant. |
You are the Sociopath! As a result of your cold, calculating rationality, your introversion (and ability to keep quiet), your brutality, and your arrogance, you would make a very cunning serial killer. You care very little for the feelings of others, possibly because you are not a very emotional person. You are also very calculating and intelligent, making you a perfect criminal mastermind. Also, you are a very arrogant person, tending to see yourself as better than others, providing you a strong ability to perceive others as weak little animals, thus making it easier to kill them. In short, your personality defect is the fact that you could easily be a sociopath, because you are calculating, unemotional, brutal, and arrogant. Please don't kill me for writing mean things about you!
To put it less negatively: 1. You are more RATIONAL than intuitive. 2. You are more INTROVERTED than extroverted. 3. You are more BRUTAL than gentle. 4. You are more ARROGANT than humble.
Compatibility: Your exact opposite is the Hippie. Other personalities you would probably get along with are the Spiteful Loner, the Smartass, and the Capitalist Pig. * * If you scored near fifty percent for a certain trait (42%-58%), you could very well go either way. For example, someone with 42% Extroversion is slightly leaning towards being an introvert, but is close enough to being an extrovert to be classified that way as well. Below is a list of the other personality types so that you can determine which other possible categories you may fill if you scored near fifty percent for certain traits. The other personality types: The Emo Kid: Intuitive, Introverted, Gentle, Humble. The Starving Artist: Intuitive, Introverted, Gentle, Arrogant. The Bitch-Slap: Intuitive, Introverted, Brutal, Humble. The Brute: Intuitive, Introverted, Brutal, Arrogant. The Hippie: Intuitive, Extroverted, Gentle, Humble. The Televangelist: Intuitive, Extroverted, Gentle, Arrogant. The Schoolyard Bully: Intuitive, Extroverted, Brutal, Humble. The Class Clown: Intuitive, Extroverted, Brutal, Arrogant. The Robot: Rational, Introverted, Gentle, Humble. The Haughty Intellectual: Rational, Introverted, Gentle, Arrogant. The Spiteful Loner: Rational, Introverted, Brutal, Humble. The Sociopath: Rational, Introverted, Brutal, Arrogant. The Hand-Raiser: Rational, Extroverted, Gentle, Humble. The Braggart: Rational, Extroverted, Gentle, Arrogant. The Capitalist Pig: Rational, Extroverted, Brutal, Humble. The Smartass: Rational, Extroverted, Brutal, Arrogant. |
Link: The Personality Defect Test written by saint_gasoline on OkCupid Free Online Dating |
Putting off heading out to my uncle's to work some more. Really need the money, but ugh... the heat's horrible.
And I've been horribly distracted by conversing with a Goddess. :P
My heart feels like it's missing a beat here and there, and my breathing keeps.. not sure how to describe it... just kind of... making my brain more aware of it. Not short of breath, or labored breathing, just.... I notice it for a few seconds more then normal.
I've been smoking less, been ingesting less caffeine, and the asthma-like attacks I was starting to have once in awhile have seemed to dissapear. WTF is up with me today?
Maybe I've just been working out in the heat and humidity too much. I am out of shape.
Ah well.
Really, Really need to find a job, other then helping out my uncle, because that's going to be done with soon. Think my dad needs me to help him with some stuff too, but once again, temporary. The one call center I would consider working at hasn't called back yet, and there's not a whole hell of a lot else in this shithole town.
Too bad I don't think I'd be able to make anything as a stripper. :P
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