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I loved Chicago.
I went there with my college prep group last week. We stayed mostly in the better part of town, so I can't say that I love
all of the city... but it's huge. Honestly. I'd have to be a native to say how I feel about the whole damn place. I did like what I saw, though. The vibe of that city is
amazing.
And now some random points.
Dancing mortifies me. I'd rather chat with a bartender for an hour... so I did.
There are days when you just want to stay home and be with someone, even if they're miles away and neither of you are up to chit-chat. On days like that, a familiar greeting is better than any church or panacea. <3
Fedoras are kick-ass. This is a life lesson: Respect the hat.
Oh, and if you guys ever get the chance, read
Midnight in the Garden of Good and Evil. It's pretty sweet.
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To Do List
Clean my room
Drive
Finish a couple of drawings
Do laundry
Take that picture of an author’s tool
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Tagged
This is ~
CaptainQuirk's fault.
The rules:1. Post these rules
2. Each person tagged must put 8 random facts about themselves
3. Tags should write a journal about these facts
4. At the end post 8 more bloggers are tagged and named
5. Go to their page telling them they're tagged1. My friends and I like to talk jibberish in public places just to get reactions out of people.
2. I just drew a Scottish torturer crooning over his thumbikins... cute word, bad pain.
3. I've been sleepy and bored all day
4. I'm almost looking forward to school
5. I want a hug
6. I found this garlic bread at the grocery that is absolutely amazing.
7. I miss my friends but I can't say that the alone time is horrible.
8. I now have an all-time high of two ringtones:
"Control" by Puddle of Mudd
and "People are Strange" by The Doors
Aren't I classy?
Victims now. No way I'm getting eight.
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Peace.
The Windy City 
Compassion
Devious Comments
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Shots rang out in Savannah's grandest mansion in the misty,early morning hours of May 2, 1981. Was it murder or self-defense? For nearly a decade, the shooting and its aftermath reverberated throughout this hauntingly beautiful city of moss-hung oaks and shaded squares. John Berendt's sharply observed, suspenseful, and witty narrative reads like a thoroughly engrossing novel, and yet it is a work of nonfiction. Berendt skillfully interweaves a hugely entertaining first-person account of life in this isolated remnant of the Old South with the unpredictable twists and turns of a landmark murder case.
It is a spellbinding story peopled by a gallery of remarkable characters: the well-bred society ladies of the Married Woman's Card Club; the turbulent young redneck gigolo; the hapless recluse who owns a bottle of poison so powerful it could kill every man, woman, and child in Savannah; the aging and profane Southern belle who is the "soul of pampered self-absorption"; the uproariously funny black drag queen; the acerbic and arrogant antiques dealer; the sweet-talking, piano-playing con artist; young blacks dancing the minuet at the black debutante ball; and Minerva, the voodoo priestess who works her magic in the graveyard at midnight. These and other Savannahians act as a Greek chorus, with Berendt revealing the alliances, hostilities, and intrigues that thrive in a town where everyone knows everyone else.
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I refuse to have a battle of wits with an unarmed person. ಠ_ಠ
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This is goodnight, and not goodbye.
~Tyler's Funeral
Perceval: Courageous knight, moral paragon, easily distracted by shiney things
Robots vs. Zombies. That would make a great spectator sport!
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Nor can I think of anything better to say. I'm slightly tempted to use the word "interesting." (in a good way).
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Wait, yeah, Indy's hat can. Dammit.
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Cute: Anything that will kill YOU in a very nasty way!
As long as it's in the blast radius of a 100kt nuke, it's close.
And, yes, fedoras are godly.
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You can't always get what you want
but if you try sometimes
you might find
you get what you need.
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