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(no subject) [May. 28th, 2008|07:30 am]
cbc sunday special on exorcisms
hilarious
offensive
backwards
frightening
ice cream

cherry blossoms
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What happened after [Mar. 12th, 2007|11:37 am]
[Tags|]
[Current Location |coq.]

look up from the bottom of swimming pool
jump at 9:00 gun
Girl Guides badges
"Wings" Gymnastics
digging for sand dollars
Ferries
Grandy & Baba's jewellery
Pottery
crosis2
Seven Highschools

and four years that I can barely remember
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(no subject) [Mar. 4th, 2007|10:38 pm]

The Everything Test

There are many different types of tests on the internet today. Personality tests, purity tests, stereotype tests, political tests. But now, there is one test to rule them all.

Traditionally, online tests would ask certain questions about your musical tastes or clothing for a stereotype, your experiences for a purity test, or deep questions for a personality test.We're turning that upside down - all the questions affect all the results, and we've got some innovative results too! Enjoy :-)

Personality
You are more emotional than logical, more concerned about self than concerned about others, more religious than atheist, more dependent than loner, more lazy than workaholic, more traditional than rebel, more artistic mind than engineering mind, more cynical than idealist, more leader than follower, and more extroverted than introverted.

As for specific personality traits, you are romantic (100%), artistic (97%), slutty (94%), musical (93%).

Stereotypes
Punk Rock87%
Old Geezer83%
Geek80%
 
Life Experience
Sex79%
Substances65%
Travel38%

Politics
Your political views would best be described as Socialist, whom you agree with around 100% of the time.
  Socioeconomic
Your attitude toward life best associates you with Upper Class. You make more than 0% of those who have taken this test, and 31% less than the U.S. average.

If your life was a movie, it would be rated NC-17.
By the way, your hottness rank is 69%, hotter than 94% of other test takers.

TAKE THE TEST
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(no subject) [Feb. 9th, 2007|03:58 pm]
MEMORY:

when I left my bachelor pad in late august I went to transfer some of my herbs into containers and at the base of the stairs there was a piece of lined paper that had been shat on.

A perfect bomb, right there

yeah baby
read between the lines
maybe there was a hidden message
underneath
but to this day it remains

a mystery
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How I completed this I will never know [Jan. 16th, 2007|10:31 pm]
Click here to post your own answers for this meme.)

I miss somebody right now.  (so many people) I don't watch much TV these days.  (Liar. CSI, Colbert Report, The Passionate Eye and The Hour) I own lots of books.  (I put them into order today.)
I wear glasses or contact lenses.  (sometimes glasses) × I love to play video games. I've tried marijuana.  (about every day for the past five years)
I've watched porn movies.  (Dude I'm all over the internet, seventeen years old :() I have been the psycho-ex in a past relationship.  (in retaliation, but often my veiws of polygamy and free hippy love in the streets are not taken well) I believe honesty is usually the best policy.  (Honesty is _always_ the best policy. Denial creates its own world.)
I curse sometimes.  (All of the time) I have changed a lot mentally over the last year.  (So much more stable it's insane.) I carry my knife/razor everywhere with me.  (always protected)
it goes on... )
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(no subject) [Oct. 28th, 2006|05:44 am]
wow nevermind I am fourteen
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(no subject) [Oct. 16th, 2006|01:37 am]
Of course I love a cock forced into my mouth. My mascara was running. I get off on those words now. I get off when I take it away from myself. Every action I go forward with is so everyone will hate me.


They most definitely do not understand

and there is no reason whatsoever
to allow myself to feel it

what they say is off of them
they hit me with it
but I am a fucking rock
I can no longer cum
or cry
In front of them


It is only for me.
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(no subject) [Nov. 11th, 2005|03:11 pm]
i would have cried if i wanted
cried if i wanted
cried if i wanted
you would cry too if it happened to you
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(no subject) [Nov. 9th, 2005|11:59 pm]
[i can hear |domaine d'or and sherry]

the poppy becomes a fashion icon and i am measured against the earliest
all of my early findings opened
distributed
there is no strong word

"mine"
i was not paying attention; my distractions are here _years_ ago
remember to forget to remember..less heavy in beauty
more trivial
matched against anything to remain a duplicate
distracted
my mother took hours to deliver
i really can't relate while i speak the new sprite
th vanitz toxic height
current stress : work clothes
i remember sets of perfect hands and composure of teeth-flash
dramatic fire escapes and lazing, stretching


forty degree weather
-40 degree weather
on verge
screaming and smiling so hard in cold showers against the dirtyhot dew of the summer
so hot we could barely move, wearing next to skin against the air
or moving languid in tulle-fringed bodysuits in stylish bars
the sports bar downstairs
red lights
feathers
taxidermy

layers of snow
leaves
heat

claire
finding those animals run down during breeding season and freezing them into life
a statue
teaching the way into a statue
nader accepting donation of human body
it's mapped out but we still can't feel it

i can't believe i left that fucking mountain
that fucking mountain it drives me crazy at this time of year all the leaves are bright and falling
they pile against some gravestones until the cemetary disappears and you can see forever
like the snow that comes in the winter
like the tenderness that comes so real, quick, and then moved off back to the next set

the keyboard loud through the walls and wooden floors hard
the drums in the basement
layers of snow
fine smoke crawling along the ceiling of the vestaire while i leaned against fur coats
getting paid
never stopping
heat havens in the blocks surrounding and making love, music
forcing relaxation in the bathtub

distracted
the tips of the mountains covered in snow
i saw the praries melt into peaks
i felt the pressure in my body change

still dramatic
and the present is that much more
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home fixings [Nov. 3rd, 2005|06:02 pm]
when my mother was younger my baba used to spread her long hair down on the ironing board
to iron it straight

i have a waffle iron

i was wondering.. on a low setting..
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(no subject) [Nov. 3rd, 2005|09:14 am]
i remember this one time when she stepped up on to the hood of the car, lifted her skirt up, and pissed all over the hood of dale's car, teetering on her platform boots
crazy hot girl with thick black ringlets of hair like a hhhhalo
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est-ce que tu as peur [Oct. 29th, 2005|05:40 pm]
[i can feel |manicure]
[i can hear |the knife - you make me like charity]

pendant l’Halloween,
tu peux être ce que tu veux.
un tigre féroce
ou un serpent bleu.
il se fait tard,
tu rentres à la maison.
O Madame,
non, non, non, non, non.

last night at an.and.andrew.'s bash alley enterance smoker heaven dirty costume party
pushing one another against the iron gate
the iron gate was pushed back and the weakest hinges gave way to bending now ainsleah's wearing my pumps
she's back from montreal
a hot pink tulle skirt
an absolutepoker.com tank top

here she comes now
trampin down the old country road

now she's on the patio
flashing the Brow of the Hill

come out tonight )
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your blazer is stunning [Oct. 20th, 2005|05:37 pm]
[i can feel |office dusk]
[i can hear |inouk - search for the bees]

enter 666 burrard emerging from glass elevator on sixth floor fancy lights darkened mirrored sides on to granite platform

hi Iona
you have our mail
i like your mahogany interior and decorative window rod
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"rodney king, is police brutality" [Oct. 16th, 2005|09:11 pm]
[i can feel |strangers with guns]
[i can hear |jane oliver - one more ride on the merry-go-round]

"MAYA...! ,,, PLEASE DON'T RUN JUST. WAIT.."
________________________________________________

john came down from montreal last night. we sat with dan&courtney in the livingroom near fraser, watching the couple run down broadway screaming, at least it wasn't in the hallway this time but i put my hood up and lit a cigarette, follwed the shouting out there down the street to where the police car had pulled up. alex was being pushed to the ground repeatedly. i was the weakest as i stepped forward"Whatyouwant to be the next handcuffed"
guy in glasses(he ran the SHOW)
i had horror tears ruining my eyeliner. "he is a religious studies student, his name is alex what the FUCK do you think you are doing....!!!!"i said
he fucking _stepped towards me_ with his chest out and i took a metre back. john took a metre forward and a different police officer pushed him and held his head to the soil with his knee. relaying information after asked about his date of birth he replied

".......today." to only have his face pushed harder into the ground. maya screamed obscenities in the general direction of alex.

the only thing i could do was hold people back. any physical or verbal advancement meant nothing, and another car with two female police officers pulled up. maya was all shame and tears, alex infuriated, wanting his shoes, me trying to give them to him and police officers pushing me away
"WHAT AM I FUCKING BEING CHARGED WITH OFFICER DO YOU KNOW HOW MUCH MY PARENTS MAKE SAPPHO FUCK YOU, FUCK YOU OCIFER" he said with a straight face, mud coating his beard and long hair tied up in a nice little ponytail


really sometimes i have no fucking idea
the things that happen sometimes
it happens so quickily and then afterwards people laugh about it or just forget about it entirely maybe when it happens next i'll feel a bit better about it

this is why people should not be able to own guns i would have blown their fucking cheeks out
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soft inner thighs [Oct. 11th, 2005|01:02 am]
"every two and a half minutes, somewhere in america, someone is sexually assaulted."

"Currently, it is estimated 50 millions of abortions a year in the whole world, 50 million of crimes. Humanity had never lived such a barbarism and degeneration age."

"the word "submission" means to "cooperate voluntarily" with someone else out of love and respect for God and for that person."

"some men have raped women but women take kids away from their fathers."
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we study the adiabatic quantum computation paradigm [Oct. 9th, 2005|02:12 am]
[i can feel |so you can MOOVE!/confusion]
[i can hear |squarepusher loud]

"
it's been years and it's the same we seperate from everything else and try to diss eachother to the centre to make ourselves stronger.
seen me get up he's seen me fall harder.
i was asking for attention.
seen me in leather he's seen me in shame.
the sex meant getting to know you.
too bad i am not telling anything
"

a vagina is a sheath for a sword. who here has a vagina.
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(no subject) [Oct. 8th, 2005|04:27 am]
[i can hear |A Insect Digestion Melancholy - HRVATSKI]

6:26 As the king of Israel was passing by on the wall, there cried a woman to him, saying, Help, my lord, O king.

6:27 He said, If Yahweh doesn't help you, whence shall I help you? out of the threshing floor, or out of the winepress?

6:28 The king said to her, What ails you? She answered, This woman said to me, Give your son, that we may eat him today, and we will eat my son tomorrow.

6:29 So we boiled my son, and ate him: and I said to her on the next day, Give your son, that we may eat him; and she has hid her son.

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???גּוֹלְדָּה מֵאִיר [Oct. 3rd, 2005|10:06 pm]
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(no subject) [Oct. 2nd, 2005|03:11 am]
BLESSED
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Sort De Prison [Sep. 29th, 2005|08:44 pm]
[i can feel |very pleased]
[i can hear |red zebra - i can't live in a living room]

MULOT IS OUT OF PRISON <3 <3 <3 <34567




here he is, sitting out in front of the house in the middle of rue st.urbain on a directors chair we found in the alley
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