This is my journal site just for me and the few who stumble upon it. I'm not sure I want my friends to see it, but I guess I'll be okay if they do. Feel free to read and enjoy!
You are Xuan Wu!
Mythological background: Because the turtle has a
thick, solid shell that serves as protection -
this animal is associated with stability. You
enjoy intellectual pursuits.
Also, in Feng Shui (the Chinese myths behind
choosing a house), the black turtle's solidity
is used to protect from cold northern winds.
Which Chinese Mythological Being Are You?
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Hummingbird Spirit Calls To You!
Hummingbird
represents optimism and sweetness.
Being able to roll with the punches is an attribute
of Hummingbird.
Hummingbirds's Wisdom Includes:
Ability to heal by using light as a laser from
mouth
Endurance over long journeys
Ability to fly into small places to heal
Joy
Happiness
Love
Messenger, stopper of time.
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Lady Macbeth
Which woman of Shakespeare are you?
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doesn't she die like basically everybody else in a shakespere drama? i have'nt read this one, though.
Trogdor180 wrote: strawberryblondie123 wrote: she walked slowly through the room, eyes shifting back and forth about the walls, never once settling in any meaningful glance. then she bent down, touching the floor with her right hand and whispering and audible "honest". in her own world, she rose to her feet and tiptoed to the far corner, eyes to glint greenin the darkness, alone. Alex noticed her green eyes and began to stare at her eyes non meaningly almsot in a trance. *anger rose in her eyes when she saw the boy... but such a boy could not go unnoticed as the others. eyes glin t silver as she stared, longing, for an unknown truth* Church looked into her silver eyes shaking his head to break the entrancement as he said "How can I help you?" *across the room she mouths the words "can i belong?"* Church mouths bakc slowly "Yes" *a tiny blue crescent moon appears on her neck, unnoticed by all. as the boy made his reply, she turned her head, praying not to hear his answer, too late. she shuffled her feet and closed her eyes, concentrating on nothingness* Alex looked at her a tear down his cheeck as he whisperd "I thought I would actually get a good mistress for once." *she stood, quickly, and folded her silvery wings, taking quick, small steps to the exit. suddenly, she stopped, jerking her head in a concious effort to defy her own nature. "the world needs help." ushered forth from her pursed lips and she opened her wings, fluttering to the owner of the trade* Church looked at her his head hung low as he saw her leaving. HE then noticed her heading for the slave Trade owner as he prayed for her to choose him as her slave. *she stoppes in front of the woman and places a pale hand parellel to her eyes. with a silent, golden haze flickering, a large drawstring purse of coins appeares atop her fingers. "how muc hfor the boy?" she said quietly* Alex Sat in his cage looking at her trying to listen in on her (sorry my name used to be Chuch on my other account i go by Alex or Church) *"don't know..." replies the lady in a cold and harsh voice "can you pay anything?". for an instant keirie's eyes then blaze red as she replies "yes" rather loudly* Church continues too look at her noticing her eyes flare a red *in silent acknowledgement, keirie lifts her head, shuts the windows to her misunderstood soul, and breathes deeply, calling forth all her energy. in a blast of light she disappears, declaring that she will return. a small crescent moon then appears on the right hand of the boy, forefinger forever marked with her promise* Alex knew this wasnt the last time he would see her but he was still sad he knew beacuse the fact he had the cresent and she did too. *she reappears, bearing an intricate candle carved in great detail in the form of a white griffin. cradling it gently, she handed it to the owner and pronounced with anger "i will take him!" turning on her heel, she walked to the caged boy and slid her hand between the bars, waiting for a response*
tonight i am celebrating at the smith's house, but i guess for me it does'nt seem much like celebrating. i love the smith's with all of my heart but they can be really sexist by way of wrongfull upbringing, with stupid man power and dad power crap. it infuriates me to no end. there is no difference, or rather, there is a difference but not in the pretenses they make. not in the fricking power department. i also can't stand being ordered around in places where my opinion apparently means nothing. so i am here, instead of outside where the burning images and sounds of screaming fireworks and suppositions was giving me the biggest headache. that's just me, and i don't aim to change for the likes of an unfair world.
innocent kiss - you're cute and sweet and like it
that way
What Sign of Affection Are You?
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hey, it's what I got!
YOU ARE ABOUT AS PUNK AS PUNK CAN BE!! YOU KNOW
YOUR ORIGINAL PUNK BANDS AND DONT GIVE A FUCK
WHAT PEOPLE THINK!! ROCK ON!!
ARE YOU A TRUE PUNK OR JUST A POSER??
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i dunno, but it doesnt really matter what some quiz says. to be punk just be you by choice. oh, and rock!!!
