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Hello, my name is is Unnnggggggg.... [May. 9th, 2005|10:09 am]
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[mood |zombified/amused]

What is your zombie name?


Congratulations on becoming one of the undead! Your new zombie name is:

Carriontongue Pumpkinhead.
Currently, you are infested with maggots.
Your zombie fortune:To be or not to be, that is the BRAINS BRAINS BRAINS.
Lucky: 3, 17, 31, 49, 50, 57.
Learn Zombiese: ARGH: Hand
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Cthuhlu fhtagn [Mar. 28th, 2005|09:44 am]
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[mood |amusedamused]
[music |eldritch, mad, tuneless piping]

They walk.
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Some people... [Mar. 18th, 2005|11:05 pm]
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[mood |conflicted]

Some people are just damaged goods. I know that's easy to say, but it's different when you actually run into someone like that. No matter what other good qualities they have that make you say "wow", that one bit of damaged-ness always comes back and throws the whole balance into a tizzy, spoiling any forward momentum you may have had. Giving up on the person would be the simplest thing to do, but who likes to quit? Just walking away would be best, who needs to invite that sort of drama and non-sense into their life?
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Musing on materialism, don't worry if it doesn't make sense [Dec. 16th, 2004|11:24 pm]
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[mood |contemplativecontemplative]

Things are transient.

They flow on the tides of fate more than anything else, as they should. Use old things to get new things.

Accumulation is stagnation, and stagnation is detrimental to growth. Literally, out with the old, in with the new.
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The pain.. it continues! [Nov. 18th, 2004|02:01 pm]
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[mood |ecstaticecstatic]
[music |computer clicks and machines]

And not that pansy-ass S&M crap either. A safety word won't make it stop. This is the real deal, junior, your vinyl covered candy ass couldn't handle it. heh heh heh

Yeah, my back's messed up from me being a little over-enthusiastic with exercise last Saturday. I started feeling the twinges on Sunday, and today it's a pain to walk to the kitchen. If it doesn't improve by next Sunday, I'll say "hello doctor".

P.S. - Stay away from ski machines.
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(no subject) [Nov. 3rd, 2004|10:03 am]
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I feel like I'm taking crazy pills.
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extropy/entropy [Aug. 26th, 2004|10:52 pm]
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[mood |amusedamused]
[music |the *wisk wisk wisk* of a feather duster]

I think... that the process of cleaning and neatening, and putting things where they belong, is much more enjoyable than the end result, i.e., a clutter free environment. I have been "cleaning up" for about a month, and it still looks like a library that's been in a disaster, and left abandoned for fifty years.

And oh yes, few smells are as nice as a candle that has just been blown out.
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I love goooooooooooold! [Aug. 6th, 2004|02:03 pm]
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[mood |very greeeeedy!]
[music |*clink clink clink clink*]

I love coins. In NYC, when you buy subway rides, the machine gives you back gold dollar coins as change. Gold coins! Yo ho ho matey! Who doesn't love gold coins? I love the way they jingle in your pocket. They should make coins in $5, $10, and $20 denominations. Paper money sucks, it's boring. :p

Now if you'll excuse me, I must go bury my treasure.
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Blast and damn [Jun. 26th, 2004|11:21 am]
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[mood |disappointeddisappointed]
[music |plitter platter of rain outside]

So tonight, I was supposed to go to this nighttime tour of Green-Wood Cemetery, but because of the rain, it's been canceled. Blast.

Also, I was supposed to meet someone whom I've been chatting with online. She goes to Green-Wood every week, knows the place well. However, last week she slipped, fell, bonked her head, and broke her wrist while there. What a goofball! :p So even if the tour was on, she'd be out of it. Damn.

Woe and calamity!
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I often feel like a piece of rotelli macaroni... [Jun. 24th, 2004|11:12 am]
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whichever way I turn, I'm screwed.

I've been a bit out of it lately, my back's been stiff and sore. It must have been some sort of muscle tension, because it started in my middle back, and it's moved downwards. Either muscle tension, or insects are eating their way through me. Alright, maybe not insects, I'm not that decomposed yet. Haven't been able to exercise or meditate properly for the past two weeks or so, but it's fading now. Walking still gives me a twinge or two, but it's fading.

Throbbing, stabbing pain, oh how I've grown to savor it...
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