I found this on Kitten's blog
| Your Personality Profile |
 You are elegant, withdrawn, and brilliant. Your mind is a weapon, able to solve any puzzle. You are also great at poking holes in arguments and common beliefs. For you, comfort and calm are very important. You tend to thrive on your own and shrug off most affection. You prefer to protect your emotions and stay strong. |
The World's Shortest Personality Test
Yep stole another test from the mighty and all knowing kitten. I have been planning on making another video. I should link the sidebar with what I previously have created. I forgot the camera at home today.
Speaking of making a video - I have forgotten how many websites that host my material.
I have to keep a list of all the sites I have going, accounts and forums. Good god, I have too many.
I also want more bells and whistles on my blog site. Not that many people can begin to notice how much goodies I have crammed on to this blog... Aria uses my little stupid chat box. Thank you Aria, I have yet to be on when you are, but love a good chat
By good Chat I mean the following is not allowed.
no bots,
no teenager wanting cybersex
No 12 people stating - a/s/l) <---- because that shit is stupid.
No "what is your name?"
Aria is a doll though and the rest of you are too, minus the guys... the guys are dudes and they can be all kick ass and shit, but they can't be dolls... well they could be dolls if they reside in West Hollywood. (voice in my head: So homosexuals reside in one location? My answer: Yes. I purely relate all my opinions on pure 100% Demon fact. Just ask me and I will tell you. Have fun and enjoy the day. It is partly sunny here, I love the sun. good shit.
I have since moved around in that time, I live in a loft apartment now and have a very cushy life, with good pay, more balanced outlook and appreciation for the past that I have had.
My first apartment kitten? Well it was more of an experience that changed me in ways I can not begin to list. It made me stronger, unbreakable (when you are starving- it adds strength), I have never backed down since then. I have to use a line from a Johnny Cash song - You have gravel in your gut and spit in your eye.
This was probably what you were not intending for a post. Yet it is the truth. :D
Speaking of making a video - I have forgotten how many websites that host my material.
I have to keep a list of all the sites I have going, accounts and forums. Good god, I have too many.
I also want more bells and whistles on my blog site. Not that many people can begin to notice how much goodies I have crammed on to this blog... Aria uses my little stupid chat box. Thank you Aria, I have yet to be on when you are, but love a good chat
By good Chat I mean the following is not allowed.
no bots,
no teenager wanting cybersex
No 12 people stating - a/s/l) <---- because that shit is stupid.
No "what is your name?"
Aria is a doll though and the rest of you are too, minus the guys... the guys are dudes and they can be all kick ass and shit, but they can't be dolls... well they could be dolls if they reside in West Hollywood. (voice in my head: So homosexuals reside in one location? My answer: Yes. I purely relate all my opinions on pure 100% Demon fact. Just ask me and I will tell you. Have fun and enjoy the day. It is partly sunny here, I love the sun. good shit.
Update
My first apartment was a hell hole... my land lord/slum lord was a coke head.I told kitten to tell me what to write about. She did. She asked me to write about my moving out of my home and getting my own place.
Well first, I did not live at home when I moved into my apartment. I lived in a group home for troubled teens. Me and my father got into arguments and had lots of problems. Minus a few bumps in between... I moved into a group home. I was there 16 - 18, never attended college and barely graduated high school.
I did not have a decent job lined up, when it was time for me to move and I remained rather poor and impoverished for the first year on my own. When my depression hit full heights due to my own decisions, I decided that either I must shoot myself or get a job. After careful planning I decided that it was time to start working.
I got odd jobs that were beyond disgusting and horrible pay. I worked everything from retail, construction, physical laborer (hauling brush, cleaning barns that were infested with dead rats, bailing hay, blue berry raking, etc)
I worked as a brick tender for a year, and finally the boss asked me to join his staff within the offices... I have been here since. been here for over three years.
Well first, I did not live at home when I moved into my apartment. I lived in a group home for troubled teens. Me and my father got into arguments and had lots of problems. Minus a few bumps in between... I moved into a group home. I was there 16 - 18, never attended college and barely graduated high school.
I did not have a decent job lined up, when it was time for me to move and I remained rather poor and impoverished for the first year on my own. When my depression hit full heights due to my own decisions, I decided that either I must shoot myself or get a job. After careful planning I decided that it was time to start working.
I got odd jobs that were beyond disgusting and horrible pay. I worked everything from retail, construction, physical laborer (hauling brush, cleaning barns that were infested with dead rats, bailing hay, blue berry raking, etc)
I worked as a brick tender for a year, and finally the boss asked me to join his staff within the offices... I have been here since. been here for over three years.
I have since moved around in that time, I live in a loft apartment now and have a very cushy life, with good pay, more balanced outlook and appreciation for the past that I have had.
My first apartment kitten? Well it was more of an experience that changed me in ways I can not begin to list. It made me stronger, unbreakable (when you are starving- it adds strength), I have never backed down since then. I have to use a line from a Johnny Cash song - You have gravel in your gut and spit in your eye.
This was probably what you were not intending for a post. Yet it is the truth. :D
5 comments:
I like, "your mind is a weapon..."
I do not know how accurate that is... but I did enjoy that line as well.
Sometimes I think my mind is a weapon, but I forgot to load it before firing.
nice.
I'm pleased with your post. Thank you for sharing.
I think brick laying could be fun, except I would want to make super cool designs and patterns out of the bricks. Did you know that bricks are the most common used clay? I like that fact.
Great Post!
i tried the chat thingy, i'm not so good at it. or something....
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