Interests: Furries, Furry WG, Furry preg, Furry MPREG, FurryYaoi, Vore, Furry Vore, Supernatural Horror/Conspiracy thriller, writing, photomanipulation, ESCAPE FROM NEW YORK/LA, In a Perfect World, Transgender, Castlevania, X-Men, Marvel, MEGAS-XLR, Futurama, Fuzzy Cactus Project, Versus, Qutentin Tarantino and John Carpenter Flicks, RIFTS and SHADOWRUN, FLYING SUIT REIKO, and JACK BURTON!
Dislikes: Closed mindedness, homophobes, politically motivated homophobes, the 700 club and its mindwashed minions, broccoli, puffer fish, overahieving, stereotypes, people who cannot see past the flesh to true beauty or see beauty in the present, if overabundant flesh.
How my Valentines' Day Went...posted Feb 15th 2005, 3:31PM
Mood: Annoyed
Music: Jimmy Eat World (which has nothign to do with Jimmy eating)
The Cigarette Smoking Man from the X-files said it best...
*whilst sitting next to a bum who is eating a half eaten box of chocolates from a wastebin*
"Life... is like a box of chocolates. A cheap, thoughtless, perfunctory gift that nobody ever asks for. Unreturnable, because all you get back is another box of chocolates. You're stuck with this undefinable whipped-mint crap that you mindlessly wolf down when there's nothing else left to eat. Sure, once in a while, there's a peanut butter cup, or an English toffee. But they're gone too fast, the taste is fleeting. So you end up with nothing but broken bits, filled with hardened jelly and teeth-crunching nuts, and if you're desperate enough to eat those, all you've got left is a... is an empty box... filled with useless, brown paper wrappers. "
Every display window, candy box...was like a tasteless slap in the face...
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