I am emotions.
Saturday, March 13th, 2004 09:04 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
basildestinyPet peeves and other things which piss me off!
Well let's talk about the conversation I am currently engaged in. My best friend is so freaking pregnant! All she's talking about is pregnancy, things she would feel if someone killed her child, and how death affects mothers.
There's a kid over in Loudon (about 30 miles away). It's all pretty much East Tennessee. The towns are too small for 30 miles away to not be considered local. So what happens in Loudon affects us all here in East Tennessee. This kid, he's the Assistant DA for Roane County (Roane County starts about 3 miles down the road from me. Oak Ridge is cut into two counties. I'm in Anderson). This kid had some kind of violent outburst and his mother left the home. Around 9 am on Friday, a Sherriff arrived on site. He was shot and later died in the hospital. Three or four other people have been injured. This kid has access to an assault rifle and another automatic weapon and an arsenal of bullets. All sorts of goodies. I've heard that authorities don't want to burn the place down because it could explode in a shower of bullets. So the kid is holed up in his home right now. Tear gas didn't make a difference. Power being cut to the house? No difference. TWo robots were sent in, one robot was destroyed. Around the clock surveillance. I was wondering how they were so certain he was still alive. Well the story has been updated. Kid is dead. Shot himself some 18-20 hours before his body was found. That would mean he shot himself sometime last night. Yesterday afternoon, they say.
I really wish people would educate themselves. I just IMed my two local friends who are online right now. They didn't have a clue about the facts. Here's the facts
That story about the guy in Fresno slaying nine of his children is sad. Not to mention that the neighbors heard sounds like someone was building something and cops found ten coffins inside the home. That's really fucked up.
I'm glad that emotion does not equate to logic.
Ok. I had to log out of AIM. I was getting too pissed off that absolutely no one had read this story online. Geez! Fucktards, you are sitting in front of a computer RIGHT NOW. Do some damn research instead of just listening to everything you hear.
I was feeling hungry earlier and since we have no food, I was going to go out and pick something up. Well guess what! The ATM was down. I have four dollars in my wallet. Luckily, I realized I could to go Wal-Mart and grocery shop. Hooray. I am a fat piggy.
The idiots that shop there were getting on my nerves. I try to let them walk across the street and they back up! Fucktards. I stopped trying to be nice. At least the guy at the register was nice. He was great. He nearly bent over backwards to help me with my stuff. Thanks guy!!
I watched some movies with Sydney last night. I rented The Italian Job, American Wedding, Legally Blonde 2, and Alex and Emma. I wanted to watch some Luke Wilson. Just as cute as I ever, I might add. American Wedding is so damn funny. I love Steve Stiffler! How hilarious. I woke up this morning and Sydney looked over at me and said "You might be able to talk me into watching Legally Blonde 2." So I said "Let's go then." And we got up and wandered downstairs and he watched the movie with me! He enjoyed it too. It wasn't his favorite, but who expect that? He did laugh and didn't demand the past hour and a half back. He's really great. Very thoughtful! I got him to eat some salad last night too. He hates salad. Not a whole salad, but a few pieces of lettuce is better than us.
Did that google image search thing. My real first name is a really popular German name. Bunch of pictures of cute little kids. I'm happy to have share my name with lots of cute little sweeties.
Anyway, my stage name produces this picture. Basil
What else? What else? I don't know. My friend who was supposed to DDR with me today, took a trip to Texas for four days.
Oh. I figured out that I'm being a dumb ass. Why do I read fan fiction? Because I'm too lazy to put forth the effort to portray the characters myself. Well does that give me any right to complain about the way they are portrayed? No. I'm going to have to start writing my own fan fiction and create my own roleplay. I spoke with Froggy a little about my ideas, but I just can't seem to complete the thought process.
The idea is that we want adult Neville, young Gilderoy Lockhart, and current aged Percy to interact. Elly used the idea of portals to other worlds. I was thinking along the lines of keeping the portals, but they are controlled much like Quantum Leap with portals within your own timeframe or something of that nature. But then who would be our leaper? Would it be a group? What would be their point? How could we get them to all leap together? If they didn't leap together, how would they communicate? All interesting questions that I haven't answered yet. Once I have the answers, I'll be all set to start this sucker up.
Talk to you soon, unless I leap into someone else to right what once went wrong
~Bas
Well let's talk about the conversation I am currently engaged in. My best friend is so freaking pregnant! All she's talking about is pregnancy, things she would feel if someone killed her child, and how death affects mothers.
There's a kid over in Loudon (about 30 miles away). It's all pretty much East Tennessee. The towns are too small for 30 miles away to not be considered local. So what happens in Loudon affects us all here in East Tennessee. This kid, he's the Assistant DA for Roane County (Roane County starts about 3 miles down the road from me. Oak Ridge is cut into two counties. I'm in Anderson). This kid had some kind of violent outburst and his mother left the home. Around 9 am on Friday, a Sherriff arrived on site. He was shot and later died in the hospital. Three or four other people have been injured. This kid has access to an assault rifle and another automatic weapon and an arsenal of bullets. All sorts of goodies. I've heard that authorities don't want to burn the place down because it could explode in a shower of bullets. So the kid is holed up in his home right now. Tear gas didn't make a difference. Power being cut to the house? No difference. TWo robots were sent in, one robot was destroyed. Around the clock surveillance. I was wondering how they were so certain he was still alive. Well the story has been updated. Kid is dead. Shot himself some 18-20 hours before his body was found. That would mean he shot himself sometime last night. Yesterday afternoon, they say.
I really wish people would educate themselves. I just IMed my two local friends who are online right now. They didn't have a clue about the facts. Here's the facts
That story about the guy in Fresno slaying nine of his children is sad. Not to mention that the neighbors heard sounds like someone was building something and cops found ten coffins inside the home. That's really fucked up.
I'm glad that emotion does not equate to logic.
Ok. I had to log out of AIM. I was getting too pissed off that absolutely no one had read this story online. Geez! Fucktards, you are sitting in front of a computer RIGHT NOW. Do some damn research instead of just listening to everything you hear.
I was feeling hungry earlier and since we have no food, I was going to go out and pick something up. Well guess what! The ATM was down. I have four dollars in my wallet. Luckily, I realized I could to go Wal-Mart and grocery shop. Hooray. I am a fat piggy.
The idiots that shop there were getting on my nerves. I try to let them walk across the street and they back up! Fucktards. I stopped trying to be nice. At least the guy at the register was nice. He was great. He nearly bent over backwards to help me with my stuff. Thanks guy!!
I watched some movies with Sydney last night. I rented The Italian Job, American Wedding, Legally Blonde 2, and Alex and Emma. I wanted to watch some Luke Wilson. Just as cute as I ever, I might add. American Wedding is so damn funny. I love Steve Stiffler! How hilarious. I woke up this morning and Sydney looked over at me and said "You might be able to talk me into watching Legally Blonde 2." So I said "Let's go then." And we got up and wandered downstairs and he watched the movie with me! He enjoyed it too. It wasn't his favorite, but who expect that? He did laugh and didn't demand the past hour and a half back. He's really great. Very thoughtful! I got him to eat some salad last night too. He hates salad. Not a whole salad, but a few pieces of lettuce is better than us.
Did that google image search thing. My real first name is a really popular German name. Bunch of pictures of cute little kids. I'm happy to have share my name with lots of cute little sweeties.
Anyway, my stage name produces this picture. Basil
What else? What else? I don't know. My friend who was supposed to DDR with me today, took a trip to Texas for four days.
Oh. I figured out that I'm being a dumb ass. Why do I read fan fiction? Because I'm too lazy to put forth the effort to portray the characters myself. Well does that give me any right to complain about the way they are portrayed? No. I'm going to have to start writing my own fan fiction and create my own roleplay. I spoke with Froggy a little about my ideas, but I just can't seem to complete the thought process.
The idea is that we want adult Neville, young Gilderoy Lockhart, and current aged Percy to interact. Elly used the idea of portals to other worlds. I was thinking along the lines of keeping the portals, but they are controlled much like Quantum Leap with portals within your own timeframe or something of that nature. But then who would be our leaper? Would it be a group? What would be their point? How could we get them to all leap together? If they didn't leap together, how would they communicate? All interesting questions that I haven't answered yet. Once I have the answers, I'll be all set to start this sucker up.
Talk to you soon, unless I leap into someone else to right what once went wrong
~Bas
