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Name: Heather Birthday: 1/16/1981 Gender: Female
Interests: Taking over the world, successfully time travelling, writing my best selling novel, discussing economics with my cat, drinking the blood of innocent, young virgins, ALWAYS being right, howling at the moon, being pretty much a pain in the ass to everyone who knows me! Expertise: Everything - of course. Don't you all know that I'm an evil genius??! Oh yeah, and I'm ALWAYS RIGHT! Occupation: Student
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Member Since:
7/20/2004
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| Newly Discovered
First Page of the Bible
They recently discovered
a smaller scroll hidden in the cylinder of the first scroll of the
ancient Biblical scriptures, believed to be the actual "first
page" of the Bible. When deciphered, it read:
"Copyright (c) 300
B.C. God. All Rights Reserved First Scrawling: First-Sunrise-After-Stonehenge-Keystone-
Is-Shadowed, 300 B.C.
All beings, places and
events depicted in this work are fictional, and any resemblance
to actual beings, places and events past, present or future is purely
coincidental.
WARNING: Some of the
actions performed in this work are dangerous and should only be
attempted by professionals familiar with the action in question.
NOTE: Those tiny points
of light in the sky when it gets dark are called 'stars'. Some of
them do blow up on occasion. In no way should this be construed
as a sign that there is, beneath such an explosion, any form of
saviour. Should such a misconstrual happen, the author will not
be held responsible for the avalanche of arrogance, zeal, bigotry,
humanocentricity and other vile acts which will surely follow the
residents of the planet into time eternal until someone sees fit
to erase the denizens of the world and let the author start over.
ISBN 0-000000-0000-1
Suggested retail: 1 sheep.
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| My response to all the bullshit that's been going on with the Terry Schiavo case:
My living will....
I,
_________________________ (fill in the blank), being of sound mind and
body, do not wish to be kept alive indefinitely by artificial means.
Under no circumstances should my fate be put in the hands of peckerwood
ethically challenged politicians who couldn't pass ninth-grade biology
if their lives depended on it.
If a reasonable amount of time passes and I fail to sit up and ask for
a cold beer, it should be presumed that I won't ever get better. When
such a determination is reached, I hereby instruct my spouse, children
and attending physicians to pull the plug, reel in the tubes and call
it a day.
Under no circumstances shall the hypocritical members of the
Legislature (State or Federal) enact a special law to keep me on
life-support machinery. It is my wish that these boneheads mind their
own damn business, and pay attention instead to the health, education
and future of the millions of Americans who aren't in a permanent coma.
Under no circumstances shall any politicians butt into this case. I
don't care how many fundamentalist votes they're trying to scrounge for
their run for the presidency, it is my wish that they play politics
with someone else's life and leave me alone to die in peace.
I couldn't care less if a hundred religious zealots send e-mails to
legislators in which they pretend to care about me. I don't know these
people, and I certainly haven't authorized them to preach and crusade
on my behalf. They should mind their own business, too.
If any of my family goes against my wishes and turns my case into a
political cause, I hereby promise to come back from the grave and make
his or her existence a living hell.
_____________________ __________________
Signature
Witness
DATE__________ DATE__________
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| Yippee!! Lost another pound today. *Boogies around
room*. I don't know why the hell my body started to finally
function, but it is & I'm not complaining. For as little as I
eat (basically just Slimfast, day in, day out - except for the
occassional apple) and as much as I exercise (1 & 1/2 every single
freaking day) one would think I'd lose weight SOMEHOW. But
whatever... in the past 2 weeks, I've lost about 5 lbs. Kick
ass!! And now that I'm taking diet pills, I had better lose some
more. Woot! Hmm... diet pills make me a lil bit hyper...
but hey, give me more energy to exercise!
*goes back to chugging Slimfast*
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| Hope everyone had a good Ostara or Easter. Mine was pretty
uneventful & typical. We went to my parent's house & got
our baskets. I got a Germany tourism book that I wanted (that way
I don't have to take it out of the library, bring it to Germany with me
& pay the late fees when we get back home) and 2 CD's - The Killers
& the new Good Charlotte CD. They're both awesome. We
couldn't do our egg hunt because it was too muddy outside. That
was a bummer - I was gonna take the money I got & put it towards a
new MP3 player since I've got no money. We had hamburgers &
hot dogs for lunch. It was good. YUM. I love hot
dogs. It's the only "meat" I'll eat. So then we went to
Todd's grandma's house & had dinner there with Todd's dad, stepmom,
aunt & uncle, brother & his g/f. And that was our holiday!
So what else has been going on?? Nothing on the job front, but
that's a-ok with me. I don't really want a job anyways.
OH - and me and a friend are going to the GC/SP concert in May.
Awesome! I'm so excited. I actually need to go buy the
tickets tonight. I'm just afraid that she's gonna dump me with
the tickets - she has a tendency to skip out on the things. It's
obnoxious. But I guess if all else fails, I'll drag my brother
with me. I know he likes GC - he just not much of a "doer".
So I'll drag him into the car & lock him in so he can't
escape. I can't exactly do to a concert by myself, now can
I? Especially after I switched my History Final to another day so
I could go to the concert. 
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| I'm very excited - my cute little eyebrow has been pierced. It looks so cool. I LOVE it!
Look over in my pic to see it. And that pic is coming down soon
because I hate it - but I had to take some pics to email to my grandma
and show her! Haven't heard back from her yet. I'm sure
it'll be the same reaction I got from my mom, "what possessed you to do
that to your face?" A little ironic if you ask me, considering
she was the one just a couple days before that saying, "don't be a
chicken - just go get it done!" and she's the one that pierces my ears
and everything. Hmph. I thought she was going to like
it. Oh well - I love it and that's all that it matters.
At first, I thought the guy placed it a little low, but I figured his
judgement was better than mine - and now, I really like the placement
of it. So now I'm just cleaning, cleaning, cleaning all the time
because the last thing I want to happen is for my body to reject it and
for it to migrate out of my eyebrow... because the whole idea of that
is just kind of freaky. Cleaning it's a pain in the ass though -
it's just time consuming. It's still a little bruised, but
doesn't hurt at all (well, it does a little after I clean it, but
that's to be expected).
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