salamander panther...

what? i'd ride one around.

before, when i mentioned going downtown to get a job, what i actually meant was that i'll do it tommorow. (lol)

i watched V for vendetta tonite. for first time. (i hate missing movies in theaters...) it was the shiznite! they did a good job, i think. Though original works are usually better, at leat this one held its own as a movie. can't wait to see the watchmen, or preacher.

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I guess, uh, i don't have anything else to write about for now. Im done wroted out. that, and im waiting for a reply from page, of which she didn't get my previous emails. (lametastic wahoo mail.)

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fate. yes, fate, destiny! Fate is inescapable. it is the controlling force in your life, the master of your every action. No sooner could you sustain a successful attack against the tide, than to win against the hand of fate. To forcefully assert one's will would be to capture smoke with your fingers. Fate's colossal frame encompasses your wildest fantasies to your darkest, most abysmal secrets. your destiny is as sure as your continued breath.

once you realize that You, are in fact, fate, is when you start breathing out the smoke that you couldn't grasp before.

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oh yes, that all sounds lovely. i wonder why i write that kind of stuff here. how odd! i turned on word verification, so you can still comment, provided you are in fact a sentient being and not an automaton spaminator X-thousand.

i could so be a V. you know how he talks? thats exactly how i would like to speak, when i wanted to. i need to expand my vocabulary. perhaps some shakespeare might be in order after all, it has been a LONG while since i've read anything that would be considered literature. only things i've read lately have had almost more illustrations than words (or definitely more in the case of Blame!) or been a more modern book, with less colorful speech.

I know its just a gimic, but i think it would be nice to more expressively communicate on occasion. Especially on the written ones, as my body language is just as loud as my mouthmachine.

goodnite, gentle folk. and to the vivacious, not necessarily gentle and perhaps a bit naughty folk as well.