well thank you kiz paws, was one by chance countess, i believe she was one of your friends and you posted the most on her leaving thread, again, i think that's how it was, yeah, countess will be missed
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well thank you kiz paws, was one by chance countess, i believe she was one of your friends and you posted the most on her leaving thread, again, i think that's how it was, yeah, countess will be missed
Ummm, well, I only posted once in that Countess "Leaving" thread, but yeah, she is one of the people who have recently left. The other was (sadly) Adolescent, who, without word or warning, just disappeared in a puff of smoke. Both of these people were extremely eloquent, animated, and full of spirit. I hope they rethink leaving LitNet, because it is such a place where all are welcome, no matter what their personal story/history is.... there is a place for all....
Good luck with your sister, silent x, things have a way of working out over the years
**thinking back to a hellion [a.k.a. sister] of my own...** :lol:
Thank you everyone for your suggestions, and just... for being there to stand my rant ;)
I do not have authoritatian parents, thankfully, they are just somewhat conservative, but in the end they will accept my decision (as they always have before when we were in disagreement - it is my life after all).
It really is more important to me to enjoy thoroughly what I do, even if I know that as professor of literature or as historian of art (unfortunately I do not have enough talent to be an artist myself, and I have always preferred history and theory thereof, so... it will be history of art, not art or architecture) I will not have much "profit" in life. They will simply have to live with the fact their daughter has got head in clouds and is really not suited for medicine, or law, or international business, or anything of the kind :D
stick it to them, my dad wanted me to be in nano technology, he got my first grade in physics and immediately realized that he couldn't always have his way. haha
I'm so angry I've been listening to whiny rock for hours. the idiot in my house started screaming at me about housework and made me clean. He's been telling me if Kiichan (my cat) steps in the living room, he'll kick her out the house. I began drawing and posted some of the sutff on my blog, but i'm still very, very mad.
who's the idiot, your dad or older brother?
go on to the another creative game thread and start killing people left and right, but think of some really good stuff for them too
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha :lol: :lol: Silent, sometimes you really make me smile! **hugs**
OK, I am mad at my car. Very mad. Blowing up mad... :flare: :flare:
what did you car do?
if you are blowing up mad at your car, i actually blew up a car, took a lot of sledgehammers and fireworks, but we finally got the thing to explode, with the help of an Acetylene bomb. shop kids had a fundraiser, $2 to hit the car, then we blew the thing apart (with 18+supervision, [some kids older brother])
The state of that sh** box we call a car is such that a trip to Minneapolis has been halted. Dang and all dang! (the front end is shot -- hmmm, maybe I should put it out of its misery???)
**sigh**
Maybe it is in the stars that I stay put for the next few days??? Let us hope so, cuz it better be a good reason. I was soooooo looking forward to The Mall of America and all the other goodies that Minneapolis has in store for travellers... Grrr and double grrrr! :flare:
The idiot is my stepdad, so annoying! And to top it off I still have to pack since I'll be leaving in 2 weeks or so. (Minneapolis is in Minnesota right KizP?)
step parents are either a**holes or b****es, i have a step mom who hasn't spoken a word that has not been screamed, all she does is scream, I definitely understand where your coming from
she wouldn't understand. i ruined two CD players doing that with a screamo band, maybe you should put the car out of its misery kiz, hwo long have you had it or how old is it. i'm no expert on cars so i'll be looking things up oonline for a while
The car is over ten years old, we have beaten all the life out of it that we were meant to, methinks (what with winters-in-the-Canadian-Prairies and the sheer torture cars have to put up with therein...)
My hubby believes in this car, and so I silently stand back. My ship will come in. Someday...
Baki, his face turns purple? Sounds very scary, fodder for a horror novel ... :sick: **shivers**