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April is 19 year-old college student who insane...and has moved her blog for..like the 10th time in the last 3 months. ^^;;; But this one'll probably last longer than the others....hopefully...
~Remember Me~
April's Haven
Layout: Fuuma and Kakyou from X/1999. ^^ The lyrics are from this great remix of "#1 Crush" by Garbage and "Closer" by NIN.
Obsessions: Mythology, Musicals, X/1999, Wish, other CLAMP manga/anime, centaurs, sabretooth tigers, the word sakura, Kakyou, dark and gruesome horror stories, shoujo-ai, shounen-ai, Miyuki-chan in Wonderland, Fruits Basket, Shoujo Kakumei Utena, Elfquest, old Star Wars, X-men, The Vampire Lestat, all of Harry Potter, Robert Smith, Marilyn Manson, Harrison Ford, Tim Burton, The Last Unicorn, Oscar Wilde, Edward Scissorhands, History, Fairy Tales, blogging, The Last Unicorn, Animated films, 80s cartoons, 80s music, day-dreaming and finding a prince.
Inspirations: CLAMP, Anne Rice (the old Anne Rice not what she's become), Poppy Z. Brite, Tom Robbins, Angela Carter, All things fae, Gothic Literature, Tori Amos, Tim Burton, Francesca Lia Block, SARK, etc.
Ficticious Companions: Heathcliff (from Wurthering Heights), Han Solo, Dream, Desire, Sakura, Remus Lupin, Severus Snape, Seishirou, Kazuhiko, Kakyou, Ran(Lan), the Cheshire Cat (from Miyuki-chan in Wonderland), Hatsuharu Sohma, Sabretooth and just about everyone from Wish.
Kanoe ♥squick♥ Karen Seishirou♥squick♥ Kakyou
I am so obsessed with Kakyou, are you?
©Angst
Relentlessly "Stalking":
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Jesus HMS Christ
in other events, I entirely blame Lisa for the next layout that I put up here. It's going to be Terasda-sensei and Rika from CCS. They're just too cute...And I really, really, really have no desire to keep dreaming about Eriol...>< I really don't...
Good grief....
I am so utterly tense from that whole experience. Meh...I'm going to go eat and hope my Wish book gets here by Friday...and that I can come up with something to do tonight instead of twitch.
So I had weird dreams about Li and Eriol as a result...notice I don't say bad dreams..just kinda...yeah..'course they weren't like 11 so the dream wasn't too disturbing. Only 4 more hours of classes to go, then work. Wednesdays are pretty lame too. At least I can be happy in the knowledge that regardless of the condition of tonight's meal, I will still have something to eat. Gah, the food situation really does make me feel like I'm a pioneer or a explorer or a cast-away or a sailor. I feel like I should start each entry with: "Day 18: Food is still horrible, Douglas has the runs, Cabin Boy ran away with First Mate, send supplies ASAP" or "Day 34: "Built helicoptor out of coconuts, forced to it due to lack of food" or something. Oh well, I guess food is the way we bond here in good ole Beloit.
Mmm....good writing... I entered the health profession because I was fine with watching things die. ...she feels like the oldest, most powerful woman in the world, like she herself is the edge of the ocean able to give and to take away. She reaches her damp palm down into my shorts and takes me into her mouth. I stay soft, meek and warm, like a fetal rabbit. And yeah, don't look at me like that just because I love that last line. ^^;;
Off to dinner, then work, then class....where Clint McDork can rant about bad literature. *rolls eyes*
And so it begins again....
Well, I'm back to using Pitas...though I will probably continue with my DJ. I just figured since I'm starting to be able to do decent picture manipulations, I'd start over again.
Have to go edit over some manuscripts for class though. *sigh* Miserable Tuesdays. I have so many classes. At least most of them are finally over with.
And I wouldn't complain if the AC started to work again...right about now.
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