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Misty did such a good job on hers that I had to do it. so heres a quiz she did... Who Do You Love? These questions are designed to see how well you know your true love. Change the pronouns and fill in the questions. For an extra challenge, have your love check your work and fill one out for you! If you aren't currently with your true love, see if your friends can guess their identity using only your answers! (note from ![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif) lilmissmagic71 : I corrected the horrendous spelling/punctuation/capitalization of this meme for your reading pleasure... stolen from a MySpace friend bulletin) - When and where was she born? paris tn jan 19, 1971 (i had to do some serious math there)
- Who are her parents? Jeanne & Brian
- What is her zodiac sign? Capricorn
- What's her middle name? LaJean
- What color are her eyes? brown unless shes pissed then they are coal mean ass black
- What color & style is her hair? dark beautiful black and brown, long and full (and well rooted heh)
- How is she built? like a brick shithouse (it may not sound attractive but if it doesn't your not southern)
- How many kids does she have? three, two boys of her own and my boy is her stepson
- What religion is she? as close to pagan as you can get with lotso f belief in stuff i don't understand
- What languages does she speak? english, southern a little french a little german and fluent bitch... about 8 different dialects and womanese, one that I gratefully do not understand
- Who is her best friend? Leigh Ann
- What kind of work does she do? the greatest work that there ever could possibly be, taking care of our kids and putting up with me, which is more than work, its hard labor, sort of a prosion sentence
- What does she want to be when she grows up? rich
- What does she hate the most? people that abuse children or don't take care of them, politicians, ineptitude in school systems, and me, every other day
- What is her biggest fear? something bad happening to the children
- What is her favorite kind of movie? comedies
- What is her favorite kind of book? fantasy
- What is her favorite kind of game? one at which she knows she can win, don't play cards with her
- What is her favorite kind of music? mostly stuff that I can't stand
- What is her favorite kind of food? southern, italian, greek, indian, everything but Canadian because there really isnt a canadian cuisine (how can you trust a people that don't have their own cuisine?)
- What is her favorite movie? ooo tough one, father of the bride (the original) casablanca and a lot of others, she has a list
- What is her favorite color? alot of bright colors like res and oranges
- What is her favorite alcoholic beverage? tequila
- What is her favorite TV show? Bones, Heroes, True Blood, Leverage, Psych
- What is her favorite vacation spot? vacation? what the hell is that? no, really, its Atlanta (dragon con)
- What is her favorite hobby? not quite sure she has time for a hobby but if i had to say it, gardening, quilting maybe, writing
- What is her favorite song? i don't think you can narrow it down to one song, but I'm sure it would be something Motwon or james taylor
- What are her bad habits? oooo she is way too close for me to answer that one.
- Does she snore? snore is too strong a term for it, a sort of cute little wheeze, but not a proper snore, no timbre, no true feeling
- How long have you known her? lets see, god saif throw the switch, st peter did it, and there she was (a long damn time)
- When & where did you fall in love? i didn't exactly fall, I sorta got tripped... no really, it was southern Florida, a really long damn time ago, on the beach, fourth of july... yes, there were fireworks
- What is 'your' song? Nights in White Satin...
- What ringtone has she set for you? if she had a cell phopne I'm sure it would be Denis Leary's Asshole song
- When is the last time you kissed her? just now yum
- When is the last time you MORE than kissed her? if i wasn't doing the fucking thing I'd be doing it right now grumbles
- Does she like to snuggle? and how
- How is her sex drive? you know the energizer bunny? well, if you took the batteries out and reversed them... heh
- What are her turn ons? something to do with johnny depp probably... early R&B, apparently watching me work, hockey
- What are her turn offs? me talking most of the time, gaseous anomalies, quickies
- What is her favorite position? any that we can get into quickly before a kid interrupts us
- Does she love you? with a veangence
Well I am back from war. I haven't used this thing in a while so I figured I would dust it off and say what a great time I had. It was great seeing how their Excellencies got along with their new pointy hats and herding around all the drunks! All in all, a great war and I am glad I went. My little boy almost forgot who I am but he's getting used to me again. I beat a speeding ticket when I got home sop that was good too. I guess since I am actually on here I should go ahead and plug for the wife, lilmissmagic71. She's in a writing contest on LJ and I have been voting for her (and a few others) when each poll comes up. If you haven't been reading the entries y ou should go here and do it. Ther are some great writers and I have been enjoying reading them. They are given a topic every week. She has made it from over a hundred to the top 37 as of this week. I figured it couldn't hurt to put it out there for her. Keep her in the game... it makes her happy! A happy mommy means a happy daddy... *lecherous grin* Nite all!
Um.......... ok... I want the world to know, I'm coming out of the closet. That's right, I'm a married man in a single man's body. I've recently reconsiled with my ex-wife and we're gonna make a go of it. I've always been in love with her. Even when I was in a relationship with someone else, I was always reserved in how much I gave to that relationship. I'm not saying I was right to hold back from them, but I just couldn't give that much. It made for a bad vision of who Tommy truely was. My own fault, really. And i'm sorry if I've hurt anyone with my actions or inactions. I wasn't aware why I was the way I was, I just knew that I wasn't doing what I really wanted to do. I wanted to be married, just not to them. I know that's bad and I do feel regret for what I've put my friends and family through, dealing with my "wild ways". Now I understand why. I was mourning the loss of my wife and my family with her. I think people that know me will notice the change in me. Even before Misty(That's my wife) and I started talking about repairing our love, I knew that I didn't want to be that sad man running around chasing teenagers and being a pure sleaze. Things went bad wrong with the girl I was with. I guess it was fate. Glad it's over though, NOOOOOOOOO regrets there. I have the woman who has always had my heart, was then and always has been my wife and my one true love. And she has me! Totally and completely. I bet y'all never thought to hear these words from me but I have no fear or hate or regret about marrage anymore. I want to be a husband and a father. Always did. I just... misplaced, my heart. I have it back in the form of my wife. She was the hole in my soul. Now i'm complete. I don't need to run around and hop on everything under the sun. I can just be Tommy. The real Tommy. I missed him. So I now say, "Hi, my name is Tommy, and I'm an asshole". But I'm recovering. And I think my friends and family will like the person I really am.
I saw her, I knew then, I wanted her I sip on my courage, drawing deep I allow an opening in my heart I offer her my arm I offer her my charm I escort her around my world I show her my secrets I delve for hers I found her to be beautiful I woke and found her gone I wonder if she was real I realize that I will miss her I hope that my dream will remember me
Wed, Aug. 18th, 2004, 05:24 pm
Still restless today. I just can't seem to shake the feeling that I'm forgetting something. I just can't pin down what it is. I think I might just need an event. You know, drink a few, kill a few, and help myself to the copious bosom that is the SCA. I just don't know. The writing seems to help. Oh! I've had an idea lately. I have the political cure for the United States. A whole new platform for a whole new party. I call it the metal party. It will be under the Nugent/Rollins bill. That's right, Ted Nugent and Henry Rollins!!! It would be fuckin great! Just think of the taliban bowhunts! And vice-president Rollins would make sure the drug traffic stops. All by himself, probably. We sure wouldn't have issues with other countries. A simple "FUCK YOU!" from President Nugent should stop most of the world bitching. And if it doesn't, the vice-president will kick their asses. *sings* ' You may say I'm a dreamer, but I'm not the only one
Tue, Aug. 17th, 2004, 11:55 pm
I've been in a mood to write something for quite a while, but I don't know what to write. I been out of it, too out of it to do much but eat, sleep and work. I think I'm coming out of it now.
I do feel like bitching though.
This is for whoever...
You ask me about my views
About my seeming lack of morality
Shout that my way of life's a sin
You stand there with your scowl
And your accusing finger pointing
I am torn between humor and outrage
But, being a temperate soul,
I shall reply as this
Have you ever seen the storms in the summer?
Where the heat has turned electric
And thunder can boom in the blue sky
Then, seemingly out of nowhere, dark clouds come rolling in
The very air becomes thick with elemental power
And even the sun, in all its glory, is powerless
To intrude on the raging forces
Then comes the wind, hard and relentless
Changing direction at whim
Suddenly the sky opens up and the rain falls
Coming from here and there with the changing winds
Now imagine taming these forces
Claiming them as your own
Even as they threaten to tear you asunder
The lightning that ravages the sky
Is as blood coursing through your veins
The thunder keeping time with your heart-beat
The wind that howls is echoed in your every breath
The rain is as the sweat that pours from you
All this and more I feel when I take a lover
Passion shining brightly in the gloom
Inviting the shelter of a harbor
And I a worn and weary ship
Welcome the invitation, whole-heartedly
I sail this sea of storms a free man
I have fought the gales of many a storm
And sheltered in many a harbor
Would have me languish in the remorse of the lost and lonely
For your self-righteous satisfaction
As edict by a book
Written by mere men
In which the count of translations has been lost on the winds of time
Tell me then
Who is the one that truly blasphemes
I, who give of the act of love,
In the name of kindness, need, or passion
Or you, who gives of bitterness, greed, and jealousy
In the name of God? Fri, Apr. 9th, 2004, 10:41 pm
Tue, Feb. 10th, 2004, 12:46 am
I'm tired
Lately I haven't been able to do much of anything. I work 12-14 hours a day, six days a week. I have to MAKE time to Take time, for anything. I guess I'll have to make time for this.
Not long ago I made a VERY large mistake. One, In which, I'm still paying for.
All I want to do is live and let live, but can I? Noooooooooo. Ya see, someone had to go and steal from me. That person stole from me and my company. Now I have to work twice as hard for twice as long to make ends meet as well as pay back the stolen money. I guess it's my own fault... No, no it's not! I wouldn't have do it! Why then should I forgive it being done to me?!?
To this end I say to you: A curse I place on you. I wish you to Fully understand the hurt you place on others. That you receive no happiness other than the happiness give. That you receive no solace, in pleasure and deed, without first giving of yourself. That you receive, three-fold, the hurt you dole out so casually. Forever will your torment be When your goal is to torment. Evil begets evil. Pain begets pain. Loss begets loss.
This curse I place upon you when next I speak your name.
1. Give me a nickname and explain why you picked it. 2. Am I loveable? 3. How long have you known me? 4. When and how did we first meet? 5. What was your first impression? 6. Do you still think that way about me now? 7. What do you think my weakness is? 8. Do you think I'll get married? 9. What makes me happy? 10. What makes me sad? 11. What reminds you of me? 12. If you could give me anything what would it be? 13. How well do you know me? 14. When's the last time you saw me? 15. Ever wanted to tell me something but couldn't? 16. Do you think I could kill someone? 17. Describe me in one word. 18. Do you think our friendship is getting stronger/weaker/or staying the same? 19. Do you feel that you could talk to me about anything and I would listen? 20. Are you going to put this on your livejournal and see what I say about you? Ok, give me a poke... um... that too.
hum, well it would take too long to relate all that has happened to me since my one, and only, post. let's just break it down to the bare essentials. since i haven't really written any thing about myself, besides my lustful nature, i can pretty much start here. today, as with most days, sucked. no use beating around the bush at it, it bit, it blew, it was... a normal day. but it's over now. time to reflect on life and my place in it. [sigh] ok, enough of that morbid bullshit. i have one more day till i get to cook all day. YEAH! that'll rock. i love to cook. i just don't have enough time. so i take what little pleasure i can with the time that's given to me.
Just got back from Shadow Con. Man! What a fuckin' hoot. I won a couple of tourneys. I didn't get to fight though. I got woke up Saturday about an hour or so after I went to bed with my right leg cramping. I must say, though, that I'm rather proud of myself. I bit my tongue and kept from waking my lady and/or our roommate for the weekend. The gaming convention didn't quite go as I'd hoped, but I did get a few pleasent surprises. A few friends from work showed and they got to see the other side of me. O.k., so it wasn't much diffrent than I am at work but, at least, they seemed to have fun. I got in on the usual drunken debatchery that seems to permiate a sca event. (At least the good ones!!!)And even got me a little, always a good thing! The event was marred, however. The third in my little trio didn't show. We did carry on valiantly without her, but DAMN! I sure was looking foward to it! *sigh* O well, there's always next event. I did get to munch on some delectable necks, though. (Always a favorite past-time of mine.) Well, It's late. I'd better be off to bed. 'Sleep, perchance to dream.'
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