More About Me: The Clipshow.
Dec. 18th, 2009 04:36 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
xyzzysqrlI used to write in this journal an AWFUL lot, much more than I do now. I felt terribly nostalgic, and decided to repost some highlights.
Yes, I'm now actually in -clip show- mode. This is me winding down into Sucktown, I guess. But I felt like reposting my favorite of, uh, myself, because after like a week I am a different person to me. No memory at all, you understand.
I've been posting for six years, so I'm just going to scattershot some stuff under the cut.
Let's see. Where to start...
The Creative-
I used to be quite the writer of sorts. In the first few months of this journal, I had actually started a NaNoWriMo project. We were moving at the time and I never did much with it, but it was a decent start.
I also told a 100% True Story of the Fish Mines of Hawaii. I keep meaning to ... ah, -expound on other adventures- of Hiroseamus Xeen, famed inventor, scholar, discoverer, and pulp action hero.
But of course, what I really feel embodies all of my creative spirit is the Rabbit and Dragon stories. Presented without comment: 1 - 2 - 3 - 4
I'm sure wherever those two are now, they're gently debating it.
What I really believe in. Maybe not creative, but true.
The Funny-
The cornerstone of what I am and what I always be. Humor is pretty much what I -do-.
This is subjective. I'm just gonna link some favorites of mine.
Annoying Alarm Clock Guy.
Fish stick poetry.
There's a little black spot on the suuuun today...
Stupid Quote Moment (Hey, I've been dumb about TVs LOTS of times!)
No, really, I've been dumb about TVs a LOT.
Finally, pun-off.
The Dreams-
At some point I started using this journal as a dream diary. Why not?
This point, I think.
Penguins?
The AI Always Wins.
Build your own tank.
Kingdom of the Ferrets.
That's enough for one post.
Also, reading back in my journal? I am totally way more intelligent, social, able to think clearly, and FUN TO BE AROUND when I am on prozac. What the -fuck- am I doing -off- it? Dumb dumb dumb NO NO NO. Medicate.
Yes, I'm now actually in -clip show- mode. This is me winding down into Sucktown, I guess. But I felt like reposting my favorite of, uh, myself, because after like a week I am a different person to me. No memory at all, you understand.
I've been posting for six years, so I'm just going to scattershot some stuff under the cut.
Let's see. Where to start...
The Creative-
I used to be quite the writer of sorts. In the first few months of this journal, I had actually started a NaNoWriMo project. We were moving at the time and I never did much with it, but it was a decent start.
I also told a 100% True Story of the Fish Mines of Hawaii. I keep meaning to ... ah, -expound on other adventures- of Hiroseamus Xeen, famed inventor, scholar, discoverer, and pulp action hero.
But of course, what I really feel embodies all of my creative spirit is the Rabbit and Dragon stories. Presented without comment: 1 - 2 - 3 - 4
I'm sure wherever those two are now, they're gently debating it.
What I really believe in. Maybe not creative, but true.
The Funny-
The cornerstone of what I am and what I always be. Humor is pretty much what I -do-.
This is subjective. I'm just gonna link some favorites of mine.
Annoying Alarm Clock Guy.
Fish stick poetry.
There's a little black spot on the suuuun today...
Stupid Quote Moment (Hey, I've been dumb about TVs LOTS of times!)
No, really, I've been dumb about TVs a LOT.
Finally, pun-off.
The Dreams-
At some point I started using this journal as a dream diary. Why not?
This point, I think.
Penguins?
The AI Always Wins.
Build your own tank.
Kingdom of the Ferrets.
That's enough for one post.
Also, reading back in my journal? I am totally way more intelligent, social, able to think clearly, and FUN TO BE AROUND when I am on prozac. What the -fuck- am I doing -off- it? Dumb dumb dumb NO NO NO. Medicate.
