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His possession.
Dec. 7th, 2010 09:03 pm I know it is not meant this way, but receiving mail addressed to Mr. and Mrs. Peter S never fails to irk me. What year is it, anyway?
streamlining
Oct. 11th, 2010 07:37 pmHi! Since I only seem to interact with a few of you on here now, I am paring down my friendslist. Thanks for reading .
anothertree
Jan. 9th, 2007 05:39 pmIt used to be so calm here. Rain. Rain. Rain. We can handle rain.
This month and a half of cold, snow and wind is getting out of control. Today, I was driving with extreme difficulty in ~100kms/hr wind as the traffic lights flipped backwards. I found my umbrella (that was sitting on the porch) atop a tree down the block. This tree down the block was toppled and as I snapped the pic, it started to hail.
I haven't been able to bring myself to visit Stanley Park yet. *sob*
This month and a half of cold, snow and wind is getting out of control. Today, I was driving with extreme difficulty in ~100kms/hr wind as the traffic lights flipped backwards. I found my umbrella (that was sitting on the porch) atop a tree down the block. This tree down the block was toppled and as I snapped the pic, it started to hail.
I haven't been able to bring myself to visit Stanley Park yet. *sob*
Poetry love
Jun. 22nd, 2006 10:18 pm"Now, after all these years,
I'm becoming literate in the other language.
My feet know the twist of knobby spruce roots.
My hands caress soft moss beds.
I've smelled leaf mould on autumn mist,
tasted sun-hot blueberries.
And, occasionally, as I touch,
taste,
and listen,
the boundary between nature and me becomes a threshold:
I step across.
The wild either slips into me,
or comes leaping up,
like a silver fish,
flashing out of my own dark wildness "
I am an official social worker!
Nov. 30th, 2005 05:11 pmIn 2 hours, I will have finished my final paper of my final course.
I want to weep with pleasure.
All I need to do is keep it together so I don't fall into my martini from exhaustion afterward.
I want to weep with pleasure.
All I need to do is keep it together so I don't fall into my martini from exhaustion afterward.
(no subject)
Nov. 28th, 2005 10:48 pmIt's snowing!
Here's hoping work will be cancelled, as anything more than a centimeter throws the city into mayhem.
I want it to stick so badly! Then we can have hot toddies and go tobogganing on the huge hill by our house.
Oh please Oh please!
Here's hoping work will be cancelled, as anything more than a centimeter throws the city into mayhem.
I want it to stick so badly! Then we can have hot toddies and go tobogganing on the huge hill by our house.
Oh please Oh please!
Radical community work and inspiration
Nov. 21st, 2005 05:09 amI can see the light at the end.
No more readings.
One more week and 20 pages of writing to go.
My heart is getting lighter with each word.
No more readings.
One more week and 20 pages of writing to go.
My heart is getting lighter with each word.
(no subject)
Nov. 6th, 2005 08:52 am*eep*
i am off to teach counselling skills to a bunch of tough-ass kids who have to surrender their weapons first. my first activity involves balloons. what was i thinking?
maybe i can get them to pop them with their knives?
i am off to teach counselling skills to a bunch of tough-ass kids who have to surrender their weapons first. my first activity involves balloons. what was i thinking?
maybe i can get them to pop them with their knives?
just testing! from ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
profoundtruths
Sep. 19th, 2005 06:18 pm| You are a Social Liberal (73% permissive) and an... Economic Liberal (5% permissive) You are best described as a:
Link: The Politics Test on Ok Cupid |
Inspiration:
"It is not just laziness or alternative diversions which hold us back, but also our lack of self-belief."
-Boswell(1990)
"It is not just laziness or alternative diversions which hold us back, but also our lack of self-belief."
-Boswell(1990)
i just hadta know...
May. 20th, 2005 09:12 am( Read more... )
I thought I'd be a handraiser...who knew?
I thought I'd be a handraiser...who knew?
You are 'French'. In the nineteenth century, it
was the international language of diplomacy.
It is a 'beautiful' language, meaning that it
is really just a low-fidelity copy of Latin.
You know the importance of communicating
'diplomatically', which for you means both
being polite and friendly when necessary and
using sophisticated, vicious sarcasm when
appropriate. Your life is guided by either
existentialism or nihilism, depending on the
weather. You have a certain appreciation for
the finer things in life, which is a diplomatic
way of saying that you are a disgusting
hedonist. Your problem is that French has been
obsolete for a long time.
What obsolete skill are you?
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ummm...french is not obsolete?
but i think it sums me up quite nicely!
(no subject)
Feb. 3rd, 2005 06:00 pm
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and another thing...thanks to
inside_here for her incredibly detailed answer to my work-related question in the middle of her crazy day! it was a little piece of goodness in the middle of beurocratic hell.
