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Tell me who you are... [Nov. 20th, 2003|07:03 pm]
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Post anything that you want, and post it anonymously. Anything. A story, a secret, a confession, a fear, a love -- anything. Be sure to post anonymously and honestly. Post twice (or a dozen times!) if you'd like. Then, put this in your LJ to see what your friends (and perhaps others who you don't even realise read your LJ) have to say. Leave your name if you want to, or not if you don't. IP logging has been disabled for the duration, so you will be completely anonymous if that's what you choose.
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From:(Anonymous)
Date:November 20th, 2003 - 11:23 am
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Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered weak and weary, suddenly there came a tapping, as of someone gently rapping. Long ago I heard that sound, often lost, but seldom found, a haunting voice from minutes past, Micah had returned at last.

And I was like, "What's up dude?" And he was like, "Uhhh, I found your comb." And then I was like, "Shut-Up!" And then he was like, "Yeah, and stuff." And then I was like, "Rock on!"

And that's how the story ends, now you hear the score my friends. We're finding answers, we're setting trends. I guess that's how the story ends.

How distinctly I remember, it was in the bleak December, and each dying ember, wrought its ghost upon the floor. I heard a voice that chilled my spine, I saw what I could not define, a sight I never could contrive, there stood Brad at last, alive. "Where have you been these endless years?" I asked him, sobbing through my tears. "I did not die by plague or prison, what really died is cynicism."

And then I said, "Awesome." And he was like, "Yeah, I guess. And by the way, those pants, they belong to my dad. And they're not really pants, they're leiderhosen." Hooray!

And Combat Chuck has passed away, his dying wish was "Never play that song again". And Kitty-Doggy's put to sleep, the dinosaurs lay in a heap, as they slowly go extinct, like me.
From:(Anonymous)
Date:November 20th, 2003 - 11:25 am
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I paid the 4$ to find out who listed me as a crush in the crush meme that was going round the other month.
From:(Anonymous)
Date:November 20th, 2003 - 11:55 am

Favourite daydream

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She sat and watched the sky passing the window and she sighed heavily. The work she was doing had lost all appeal and the sky outside was so stunning and mesmerizing it was hard not to watch it. She felt a gentle touch on her shoulder jolting her from her daze. Turning slowly she came face to face with his deep brown eyes staring gently at her. Smiling she asked what was wrong and all he did was smile back; He picked up her work and told her it was time to go. Cheeks reddening she followed him out of the library and they began to walk slowly together not really paying attention to where they were going. Passing through the park he stopped her under the horse chesnut trees; He his hand up towards her face, leaned in and then kissed her. After a few moments they pulled away. Seeing her cheeks burning he grinned, took her hand and they began walking the rest of the way home.
From:(Anonymous)
Date:November 20th, 2003 - 02:55 pm
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I used to have 'fuck anthony hopkins' on my list of 'things to do before i die' and then i realized that it made a hell of a lot more sense to put that on the list of 'things to do before anthony hopkins dies'.

thank you, good night.
From:(Anonymous)
Date:November 20th, 2003 - 04:45 pm
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i don't know whether i want to be with my new girlfriend. i have her friends lusting after me. i have a guy who i know well wanting to sleep with me regularly, no strings attatched. i think i'm in love with one of my close friends.
From:(Anonymous)
Date:November 20th, 2003 - 05:22 pm
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I really don't think you like me particularly. I think you've likely only got me on your flist because you can't be bothered to take me off. I'm not trying to guilt you but I don't think that is a good way to be, there's no point in liking someone because they exist in the same world as you. Either put some effort in to a friendship or admit it's a companionship of ease alone.
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From:avariel_wings
Date:November 21st, 2003 - 11:02 am
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I don't know who you are, but rest assured you wouldn't be on my flist if I didn't like you and enjoy reading your posts. I may not comment as much as I should, or ping you on AIM/Y!M, but I'll try to make more of an effort in future. And I'll never turn away anyone who pings me first.
From:(Anonymous)
Date:November 20th, 2003 - 07:02 pm
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One of my friends is behaving in a way I don't know that I necessarily approve of - going and getting drunk every weekend and stuff like that. But at the same time I'm jealous of her, because though I tell myself I've never wanted to do that I kind of have. I kind of wanted to be the stereotypical freshman girl, getting fawned on by upperclassmen boys who just want a quick piece of ass, getting drunk and flirting, moaning about hangovers to anyone who'll listen, bonding with my suitemates in friendships we'll all forget over summer vacation, being drunken and silly and just generally young and foolish. But I was the fat girl, the quiet bookish introvert, and my roomies and I did NOT get along, so I never had that experience. I kind of wish I had. Then I could be older, wiser, and more sober now, but have had the fun before becoming a party pooper.
From:(Anonymous)
Date:November 20th, 2003 - 07:41 pm
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I want love so much I feel like killing something
From:(Anonymous)
Date:November 20th, 2003 - 08:53 pm
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I'm bisexual, and I don't want to tell my friends. I wouldn't mind admitting it to my LJ friends, but I have RL friends on here. It would be ok, but I like one of my (non-LJ) close friends.

The strange thing is, I think she likes me too.
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From:alfirin_kirinki
Date:November 21st, 2003 - 04:24 am
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You could lock your LJ posts regarding that so your friends don't get to read them. Or you could just bite the bullet and tell them. If they don't understand are they friends you really need?

~hugs~

I'm leaving this with name. If you want someone to talk to you can email me. You're not the only bisexual in the world and you needn't feel that you are.

.a.
From:(Anonymous)
Date:November 21st, 2003 - 12:09 am
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nothing left for us to fight
nothing left to defend
we feel stranded amongst the dead
so lost and confused
not even knowing if there's an end
but we'll never know
now that we're gone too



...stupid angst.
From:(Anonymous)
Date:November 21st, 2003 - 01:59 am
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You seem so much more free (bad grammar) than everyone else of my friends list. I wonder why that is?

You are supportive and comforting and there for me even when I didn't really know you. In short, you are a good person - a rare thing in this walk of life - and even with the ability to post anonymously I stand by that.

Stay true to yourself in a way I didn't, and keep up the brilliant writing.
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From:avariel_wings
Date:November 21st, 2003 - 11:01 am
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Thank you.
From:(Anonymous)
Date:November 21st, 2003 - 03:14 am
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Sometimes I go days without food just because I forget to eat
From:(Anonymous)
Date:November 21st, 2003 - 03:38 am
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I don't do relationships because it would go something like this:

X meets Y.
X and Y get together.
X falls completely in love with Y, thinks feeling is reciprocal.
Y meets X's friend and promptly forgets about X, because X isn't as pretty as X's friend.
X heartbroken and alone; more pissed off when Y is thrown aside as a whim of friend.
From:(Anonymous)
Date:November 21st, 2003 - 04:27 am
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I'm starting to develop a crush on my friend. I've always had a soft spot for him, but now... well, it's just getting much softer. The problem? He has a girlfriend (who I've never actually met) and we're part of a fairly close-knit and intensely affectionate social circle. Nothing means anything when it comes to the rules of flirting because we all act like that all the time.

Ho hum.
From:(Anonymous)
Date:November 21st, 2003 - 01:07 pm
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Here I go again on my own. Going down the only road I've ever known. Like a twister I was born to walk alone.
Except now people finally seem to be accepting me somewhat. I've been going to an anime club that been giving me a sense of belonging I haven't had for years, and it feels nice, but weird. I'm still on the fringes of society, and wondering if I'm content there or not.
From:(Anonymous)
Date:November 21st, 2003 - 07:57 pm
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Something is just not right, and by that I mean more not right than usual - this is the Era Of President Huh?, so merely looking wrong is pretty much normal. But in the meantime I just kill time until university starts, writing various bits of random useless crap occasionally and acting as a hormonal scratching post to my ever-growing army of "sisters".

A note to all females reading this: "I think of you/love you as a brother" is the most hateful thing you can say to a man. Even telling him his dick is tiny doesn't come near the total sense of disappointment and despair that this phrase wields - the concept of saying "To sleep with you would be like commiting incest" is the ultimate passion-killer. I don't mind having sisters however - low self-esteem does that.