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BEWARE THE FUZZLES..AND THE MONKEYS...AND COOKIES...AND GUYS WHOSE NAMES BEGIN WITH 'S'!
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Jeepers! You're the Black Chaos Mage! You are the stuff of nightmares, old as time itself
and just as powerful. You stay around
because the king's ancesters owe you some
sacrifices. Everyone that's smart enough to
fear you worships the ground you would walk
on, if you ever had a reason to touch it.
You are the Dark Icon, the one all the
spellcasters look up to. Top it all off with
the fact that you're a snazzy dresser, and no
one even comes close. Yeah, go ahead and
laugh like a dark god gone horribly wrong.
You are one, after all.

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Monday, March 06, 2006

Parents

 

Parents can be so frustrating sometimes. I clean teh whole damn house and she yells at me for something I already apologized for. Then she tried to bring a thousand other issues into it and I'm just like...whoa! Back up! I said I was sorry! End of story! That's it!

And now she won't talk to me because what I said made sense and basically I won. SO FUCK HER! I didn't do a damn thing wrong. She can go screw herself until she realizes that she's not always right.

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Far from home. Everything around me reminds me of it, but it's so far. "Be kind," he says to me. "Show mercy." But I did not receive mercy when I asked for it. But I shouldn't follow in my father's footsteps. I will never return home. I am a fool for thinking that father would welcome me back. Night is falling, the air so familiar, yet so strange. I should have learned by now. This is now my home, for I have no other.