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"Please don't touch my penis right now. I want to be sure I got over my bout of AIDS."

--Jarne, in my dream last night. I. Shit. You. Not. Yeah, 'cause see, we were at that point where we're not quite dating, but we have massive mutual crushes on each other and know it, and for some reason, he told me to grope him, and then changed his mind or something? I have NO FUCKING IDEA what the hell goes through my subconcious.

In the same dream, we spent entierly too long attempting to steal one of those giant purple blow-up spiders, and then we got into the parking puzzle of hell, where we just sort of drived where directed and it looked like a cross between lincoln logs and the flinstones, and I don't even *know!*

And then I decided I *needed* to flash a sign that said "Don't Panic", once we got out of the driving-hell. To...bless my breasts? Uhm? Again, I have no fucking idea.

On the plus side, the dream before that I can't remember as well, but I got to snuggle with Ksatyr for a lot of it, so that was really nice.

Yeah. Lifeupdates later.

~Sor
MOOP!
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Pictures and videos are forthcoming.

It was AMAZING. Ohman.

My shirt is SIGNED by RANDALL MUNROE!

*squeeee!*

And I saw this girl Maura who I know through Fish (So why weren't you there, huh?) and Jarne was there, and Magus, and Keira, and Bernie, and I brought along Ksatyr and SQUEE!

It was an awesome
Awesome
AWESOME day.

Oh, and Ksatyr and I bought a kite yesterday and Ksatyr got it SIGNED, so he'll be bringing it back to Maryland for you lot to oo and aaah over. Which is awesome.

Andyeah. It was SO GOOD. *prances around in as jealousy-inducing a fashion as she can manage*

~Sorcy
MOOP!
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Today was reasonably wonderful.

I went out and met [livejournal.com profile] jarne for the first time ever, which went totally well, mostly because neither of us was actually an internet predator hell bent on raping the other. We wandered around the COOP and all around Harvard Square area, including finding a playground and being a bad influence on the small children. (Well, we did tell them not to imitate us.)

NTS: I need to start writing in BehindTheWalls again.

But yeah. It was really nice --it felt a bit like it does when I'm wandering around with Veronica or Katters. Threre's just this sense of friendship and it's all quite good. It's lovely exploring the world with Magus or the Boston D&D, but sometimes it's really really nice to have friends your own age(ish). Part of why I want Veronica to come up here so bad. I miss her. (And yes, it is undying. ;-) )

He abandoned me about two and a half hours of wandering, so I was forced to go sit in the COOP for an hour and a half until it was time for me to go meet up with Dave and Diane. Oh no, the horror! *strikes a very dramatic pose*

(For those who don't know, the COOP is a really nice big bookstore. And pronounced as to rhyme with "soup" as opposed to "co-op", which I think is weird. Also, it had a "Dykes to Watch Out For" book in the GLBT section. Soyeah. I totally spent most of the time reading that and not spending any money. Shockingly enough, no one cared!)

After that, I met up with Dave and Diane, and they took me out to Wagamama (Good asian fuds) and bought me ice cream and pocky! at assorted stores during wandering. So that was very nice indeed.

ALSO! Ohmygod. The Million Year Picnic, which is a really spift comic store not far from Harvard Square has a DOCTOR WHO COMIC BOOK! Like a big hardback book comic anthology. WITH ROSE! augugugugugugugug!

Yeah, I really really really want it. ALSO, I need to check and find out which Sonic Screwdriver [livejournal.com profile] disc_sophist has, because Newbury Comics sells them. <3

Alsoalso, moment of the day number one was when Dave and Diane gave me a ride home and I got to talking to their son who is quite a bit younger then me. He mentioned staying up all night, and I told him what prom was and that he should stay up all night then. So then he said something along the lines of "Well, when I'm the same age as you, you'll come to my house and we'll go to prom together." Ohman, so funny.

Moment of the day number two will come when I toss the contents of my camera onto Seren. Ask Jarne --it involves squirrels. Evil, evil squirrels.

See you lot later

~Sor
MOOP!

P.S: School library suprisingly does not suck. It looks like it does, until you go upstairs into the Juvinile fiction section. They have A FULL DOZEN Margaret Mahy books in there INCLUDING a copy of "The Pirates Mixed Up Voyage" (*raises an eyebrow pointedly at her evil clone*) and all her other books that take place there and WHEE!

Today

Sep. 4th, 2007 08:27 pm
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Today was the wandering around day --everyone either wound up walking the freedom trail, doing some sort of community service, or (what I chose) having a "Day of the Arts" which meant we went to a couple of spifty museums.

Also, the pinnicle of spiftyness today is that my student ID can get me into the Museum of Fine Arts for free. Score!

The first museum, the Isabella Stewart Gardner Musuem, was basically this huge old house filled with art. Apparently this eccentric and obscenely rich woman bought all this art and filled her house with it, and then, in her will, made a provision that none of the works she had installed could be replaced. I just wish I had that much money to decorate with --it almost looked like something out of the sims!

We didn't get a lot of time to poke around the MFA, but as it costs only $2.40 for the subway fare (I have a CharlieCard now!) I'll probably go back. The absolute coolest thing I found was this scrolling LED installation, that scrolled different messages from this womans work. She apparently wrote these books that were collections of slogans or something, and the LED thing ran a sixty minute loop of these messages. I walked away from it feeling particularily shaken --It all felt very much like I was recieving subliminal messages. Sometime when I've got a spare couple of hours, I may go back and watch the whole loop.

I rode home with the twins, Madeline, and newfriend Jess. We skipped the Harvard Square stop, where everyone was getting off, so that we could go down to Porter Square and poke around Porter Exchange some more. We wandered into this awesome Japanese grocery store (Which sells pocky, which I'm sure will make SOMEONE on my friendslist happy) and attempted to get lost in the basement.

We meandered home, slinking in and out of a Hollywood Video and History, which is a vintage clothes store. History has the GREATEST pair of Union Jack pumps in the window --of course, they cost something like $180. *sigh*

And, I mean, I don't like shoes. But they're really cute.

I left them reading books in there so I could go get my final transcript and bring it back to Porter Exchange. I stopped to slack on Seren a bit, and caught Magus being bored. Being as he promsed me ice cream, the two of us agreed to meet up at Porter Exchange and wander around Cambridge some.

blabla, boring transcript stuff, met up with Magus, who has a far superior photojournalists vest (Although his doesn't have romantic backstory, I suspect) and the two of us wandered around Mass ave and Porter/Davies Square, and got ice cream at this little store in Davies Square that I have totally forgotten the name of. >.<

Eventually, we wandered back to his place so I could meet his housemates, which was nice and only a little bit "...so...yeeeeeeah." The three of them walked me back to Porter Square station and ran off on the T to go to some dinner party, and I wandered my way home. (Dun worry --it was still light out. I totally wasn't raped.)

Then I came home and slacked online for something like an hour and a half now. Yepyep.

Tomorrows grand schemes involve not having to go to any classes, meeting Jarne around twoish (So if I get kidnapped, Raped, and Murdered, you'll know why. Because, to quote him :
"Me.
The short, wimpy rapist.
Who rapes people.
In bookstores in the middle of the day.
That would be impressive, actually."

(Yay for choosing big full bookstores to meet internet people in.)

Around sixish, I'm going to abandon him (if we haven't parted ways sooner) and meet up with the Bawston Dave and Diane for dinners.

And then I will go sleep more and have classes the next day.

I'm out

~Sor
MOOP!

Quote of the Day: "Excuse me, child. Are you from the internet? "I'm an internet predator, y'see. I can only rape you if you're from the internet." --Jarne

Quote of the Yesterday: "The only dance I do is proceeded by the word 'chicken'"
--...Heather? One of the otaku girls.
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"Hi mom and dad. This is Kat. She's from the internet. We'll be watching live pornography tonight."

Credit to Jarne. Context is for wusses. :D
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Just hanging out here waiting for Flinx to show up. Stupid vampire...

So yes. Hoorah for the HCC library having computers with net acess. This makes Sor happy.

Damnit, I have to figure out how to answer Kat's newest set of questions without incriminating myself. This may be difficult.
You do have regrets, I knew it!
...No I don't. I live a no regrets lifestyle, I'm not allowed to regret decisions. Just...figure out how to fix them.
Uh-huh. And Al?
Is doing a much worse job of it then I am.

Aly sez: yay!i got so many nice and prettyful comments on my art! i drew a fighter, and a cleric too, so i will either badger kat into putting them on her account, or get one of my own! *does a happy dance and rides off into the sunset**bonks her head on the phony backdrop*
~aly!

...Heh. Is it any wonder that ILMS? (Thats I Love My Sister for you heathens)

Oh and Jarne? There will be no killing of my younger siblings. Or my adopted older ones. And by killing, I mean killing or sexing up.

WOW I'M BORED!

I'm going to go knit my scarf some now.
Oh hey, Flinx really *does* exist. Shock and AWE!

~Sor
MOOP!

P.S: Flinx is officially Americanan for Thorog. Just so you all know.
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Quote of the day:

Cut to protect the ears of the innocent )

In other news, I gave blood, the ketchup revolution is over, and I am going to go hang out in the bar now.

~Sor
MOOP!

Edited to protect the names of the innocent, and it's not like I know THAT MANY people who have that sort of interest, anyway.
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I lost my virginity last night!

Wait...What? Oh emm gee fut the wuck BBQ, Kat? )

With [livejournal.com profile] shadowcaptain!!

And a few other people... )

You SKANK! And because we're curious, we must know...was it good?

Was it EVER! )

~Sor
MOOP!
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Well, you see...OtherKat died... )

And so, you see, I had to have a funeral for her! So we did. )

And yeah.

What a great day this is.

~Sor
MOOP!
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Woo Friday Night Chats!

It really is fun. Especially because online, you CAN get really dr0nk without having to worry about having a headache in the morning.

'cept the bar wasn't really officially open.

Zaph still tried to kill himself via dr0nken 0blivion's again. Woo, I have a two headed perpetually drunk alian living in my head!

Also: I think that This Comic perfectly sums up how I felt once Eric and Jarne began talking music. Woosh! Right over my head!!

The other best thing about online is the fact that, if you're tierd and hyper and feel like it, you can curl up in three different people's laps...at the same time!

Actually, that shouldn't be a three. That should be an INFINITY! You can curl up in an INFINATE amount of laps!!

Clearly Sor hasn't actually woken up yet...

And I think I managed to invent a new perspective last night. I call it fourth person.

~Sor
MOOP!
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Quote of the day!:
Me: Girls confuse me too
Jarne: What's with the whole bleeding thing, you sick masochists!

Alternate:Here

~Sor
MOOP!

((Although, if this whole discussion on the removal of pants continues, I might have another for you.

Clearly my girlfriend shouldn't go off to watch Monk. I get bored and start talking to crazies and next thing you know, I'm apparently wearing Leonardo Da Vinci's pants...))
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Most important thing by far, besides I'm finally done all my midterms:

HOLY CRAP GOODNESS! SORCY HAS ACCESS TO A WORKING SCANNER!!!!!!

Like...CLOSE access! Right upstairs even!!!

Expect many things to appear in my deviant-art account and linked here...what should be first...hmmm...

Oh. Well that's CLEAR.

I will return shortly! *runs off*

I am back! And I have presents...

For Jarne!
For anyone who thought the end of Animal Farm was totally brilliant, but wanted it to be different!*
And my TOTALLY BRILLIANT self portrait, for anyone who's wondered what it looks like in there.

Although, technically I need to have added Hyde* to the self-portrait to make it be complete.

GOD it's nice having a scanner.

~Sor
MOOP!

*Warning! Bordering on graphic. If you're way squeamish, don't look at this one.
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No one ever comments in my journal! Therefore, I'm going to delete it, and commit suicide. Possibly involving a fish, although I might use my Ravonous Bug-Blatter Beast of Traal.

After I'm done with that, I might go somewhere. Cool!

I've recently had a major life change! Thats right -I've morphed into an androgynous three eyed hooloovoo, with an extra arm shaped like a fork. And I'm getting divoriced from my friend Shirly. She's such a bitch.

But there are many cool people who aren't bitches. [livejournal.com profile] thorog's not a bitch for instance. He's smart. Same with [livejournal.com profile] naraht. And [livejournal.com profile] muzikmaker21 is of course just awesome. I got to see her this weekend. I also saw [livejournal.com profile] werewulf. And [livejournal.com profile] artemisfowl2nd. And [livejournal.com profile] astereth, and [livejournal.com profile] jarne, and [livejournal.com profile] macaroniandtuna and [livejournal.com profile] drama_angel3189! It was all very exciting. Those are all cool people.

I am wearing very little! I won't post pics though, because I'm 'embaressed'

I saw this article about abortion in the paper. It was all about Montana's abortion laws. I think Montana's boring, except for Montana Jones. He's cute. Those are my opinions!

And I think thats all.

~Sor
MOOP!

(((To all the people giving me VERY strange looks at this point, I'm merely playing with the idea of the Naraht-ian laws of getting comments. BWAHAHAH!

And actually, if my expiriments succeed, NO ONE will comment on this post. )))

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