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Saturday, June 9th, 2007
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11:15 pm
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| Friday, December 15th, 2006
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6:36 pm
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Dallas comes tomorrow.
Everybody congratulate and wish me well.
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Ira Vehementi
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| Saturday, October 7th, 2006
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8:00 am
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Ira Vehementi
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| Thursday, September 21st, 2006
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11:58 pm
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| Thursday, August 24th, 2006
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6:39 am
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| Tuesday, July 18th, 2006
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10:55 am
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| Monday, July 10th, 2006
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9:08 am
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You know, I really should be in bed, but I just can't sleep.
I'm going to Canada again in 8 days time, and I'm getting excited.
I miss Dal more than I could express, and I feel really miserable without her sometimes. It's awful.
I really should have been in bed about two hours ago, but I couldn't sleep because the excitement is a bit much. I'm going there now.
Remember the first dance we shared? Recall the night you melted my ugliness away? The night you left with a kiss so kind Only a send of beauty left behind
Ah dear friend I remember the night The moon and the dreams we shared Your trembling paw in my hand Dreaming of that northern land Touching me with a kiss of a beast
I know my dreams are made of you Of you and only for you Your ocean pulls me under Your voice tears me asunder Love me before the last petal falls
As a world without a glance Of the ocean's fair expanse Such the world would be If no love did flow in thee But as my heart is occupied Your love for me now has to die Forgive me I need more than you can offer me
Didn't you read the tale Where happily ever after was to kiss a frog? Don't you know this tale In which all I ever wanted I'll never have For who could ever learn to love a beast?
However cold the wind and rain I'll be there to ease your pain However cruel the mirrors of sin Remember beauty is found within
PS: I am gay.
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| Tuesday, May 23rd, 2006
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8:21 am
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A Siren from the deep Came to me, sang my name, my longing Still I write my songs About that dream of mine Worth everything I may ever be
The child will be born again That siren carried him to me First of them true loves, singing on the shoulders of an angel without care for love and loss
Yeah. Not much has gone on. There's talk of me going up to Canada again.
Until next time!
I love Dallas. (even though she doesn't like me)
current mood: sleepy
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Ira Vehementi
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| Sunday, March 19th, 2006
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8:53 am
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Four months ago, I was dumped by one of my girlfriends. From: Nostix | Posted: 3/18/2006 11:50:54 PM | Message Detail Six days later, she died in a car crash, in which she was a drunk driver.
That's life's way of saying you don't mess with Nostix.
--- "Nostix is half man, half amazing and 10% unicorn" - shiftyeyesdogg Nightshift From: shiftyeyesdogg | Posted: 3/18/2006 11:51:55 PM | Message Detail The morbid humor in this topic tickles me.
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Ira Vehementi
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| Sunday, December 18th, 2005
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3:40 am
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| Friday, November 11th, 2005
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2:16 am
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So, she's helping her friend move. And, at the moment, her friend has no phone and no computer.
I won't see her until Saturday.
I'm lonely. =(
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Ira Vehementi
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| Tuesday, November 8th, 2005
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1:51 am
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I'm going to Canada on December 18th.
holyshitholyshitholyshit
Here I come, Dal.
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Ira Vehementi
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| Wednesday, November 2nd, 2005
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2:16 am
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So, as I sit here at this hour of the early morn, what do I think about? Ahh, random nonsense, things to occupy my time, or trite little fantasies. However, the past few nights, I've been really rather ... bleak. See, it all started a few months ago. August 25th - the day Dallas left. The typical problems arose: tears, anguish, loneliness, depression. You get the picture.
However, while both of us have (I assume) recovered, there's one thing I still miss: Every night, when we would part our ways and go to bed, and I would tuck her in. I'd pull the blanket over her, hug and kiss her good night, and shut her door as she went to sleep. Out of each day's highlight, that was probably the very best one. I'd kill to have her back here/me be up there just to tuck her in again at night, and play that some routine day in and day out.
I can't believe how much I miss her. Dammit all.
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Ira Vehementi
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| Friday, October 28th, 2005
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6:00 pm
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| Saturday, October 1st, 2005
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9:21 pm
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Dal made an interesting point a few minutes ago - I update for the first time in months, and it's over a song. That's just not right.
So, what's been going on? Eh, well, nothing, really. School is starting again, and that's just bullshit. I don't need no damn schoolin'.
Anyway, Dal and me ...
Things have been going great. The experiance while she was here was absolutely unforgettable, and I miss holding her everyday and everynight, tucking her into bed, and her waking me up by jumping on me. I want her to come back so badly. I can't believe how much I miss her. I really do love you, Dal. You're everything to me. I may drive you nuts everyday, but I mean well.
Now I suppose what's left to do is wait for December for my trip to Canuckland. I wonder if I'll freeze to death, or be eaten by a polar bear? Possibly hacked to bits by a lumberjack. Or maybe a chesterfield will fall on me. I don't know.
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2:03 am
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There is a demon An evil mind Inside us Oh I know, I know We all know the rules When water will be shed The wicked witch is…
This is the end of all the miracles Farewell to you yellow brick road
Everything she is asking for It all belongs to her Now she’s gone into nothingness There she waits
Still I can hear her singing in the room In the room I know she’s gone I’ve thought “She’ll never fail, All magic will be gone The day she’ll melt away”
This is the end of all the miracles Still I hear her singing in the dark Truth has changed, her voice it stays the same Farewell to you yellow brick road Still I hear her singing in the dark While time goes on her voice will fade away
“They are all, they’re everything, they are mine Silver shoes you’re mine, you are mine, You are mine”
Hate will live on
This is the end of all the miracles Farewell to you yellow brick road
The wicked witch is dead ...
I really like this song.
current mood: relaxed
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| Wednesday, July 20th, 2005
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4:10 pm
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Oh my god she is in my house. She's using my shower. And she's hit me numerous times already.
Honestly, I'm a bit nervous, but I couldn't ask for anything greater.
I love her.
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| Friday, June 3rd, 2005
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11:30 pm
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Holy crap. Dallas is coming. Dallas is coming here.
Her, mother, and father all planned this without my knowing.
Hohlee crayup.
current mood: shocked
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| Saturday, May 28th, 2005
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12:51 am
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Oh, what to say, what to say ...
Well, things have been great, folks. Uneventful, but great. Been conversing with Dallas from sunrise to sunset. There's the occasional stand-off, but things are quickly resolved and things return to normal.
That's all there really is to say.
Watch out! Incoming corny song!
While the shadows rise and the ravens fly To the silent wood of Kherd you come now Memories, ride the silent dream While the horizons fade to brown of new plains And the elves of night now cross my way to my new dawn And your heart is riding brave against the darkest shadowlord I am here to await your soul
PRINCESS AURORA, WONDERFUL VISION MAGIC LADY OF THE NORTHERN SKIES KEEP MY HEART AND I WILL FLY AWAY WITH HIS LOVE
Wonderful, born of miracle Light my goal to the crystal throne of angels Fantasies, travelers of my dreams Steal my essence to blend it with her breath And the elves of night now cross my way to my new dawn And your heart is riding brave against the darkest shadowlord I am here to await your soul
PRINCESS AURORA, WONDERFUL VISION MAGIC LADY OF THE NORTHERN SKIES KEEP MY HEART AND I WILL FLY AWAY WITH HIS LOVE
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| Saturday, April 30th, 2005
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12:37 am
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A sucker for a lady.
She makes me get up at 8:45. Sick!
But I do it willingly. Sad.
Until next time, folks.
current mood: thankful
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| Saturday, April 23rd, 2005
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1:34 am
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| Thursday, April 21st, 2005
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1:44 am
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Airin 'the rose', Arwald 'the rock' great example of pure love Warrior of Ice thank you for all from the creatures of the world
Eh, so I'm a bit corny. That's acceptable when you feel the way I do. I mean, have you ever felt that, even though there are some problems within, that everything is just as it should be? That every piece of the puzzle is falling into place, and Valhalla is within reach?
That's how I feel. And not just at this moment, no, but at every waking moment of the day. I finally feel happy.
I love you, Dal.
current mood: grateful
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Ira Vehementi
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| Sunday, April 17th, 2005
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1:25 am
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Cold mystic night - it falls on the plain On the grey mountains reigns now the shade Angels of light, give them the faith Time now has come Dar-Kunor awaits
Yeah. Bed time.
I love you, Dallas. Eternally.
current mood: operatic
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| Monday, March 28th, 2005
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9:42 pm
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| Sunday, March 27th, 2005
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2:10 am
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