***stardust

You are T.S. Eliot
Your are introspective and have an affinity for creatures that purr. You also have a tendency to doubt yourself. You can see the beauty in the world - don't let it pass you by!

Take the Which Poet are You? Quiz - brought to you out of boredom and pretention!

^_^ ..okay, so really, I'm about six different poets..but it *told* me to pick my fav outta the ones it gave me, so I did. *g*
<3 T.S. Eliot, I really do...*great* stuff...

So yes. Steve's random description of me today? "Decadent." ..I'm like, What?!..that's like, Macphisto. *giggle*..but I'd been working on my latest fic, and our fav 'phisto is in it, sooo...yeah. But really..got my awesome shiny red pants, my black t-shirt that says ROCK in lotsa glittter, Macphisto-boots, some bracelets etc...still am not sure how this warrented "decadent"...Laur wasn't sure on the definition he was going for, so Steve and I tried to explain the term (as it is used regarding things *other* than hot fudge sundaes *g*)...flamboyant, but more sophitcatedly so...like Macphisto, but not evil, just...pompous, sorta, ornate/luxuriant-ish...and Steve decided "darkly beautiful". I'm like, wait a sec, this's *me* here, what're you on about?? ...but with Steve, one never really knows...
..can't WAIT til spring break...just two more days of school, then FREEDOM!..relatively..for a week, but hey, better'n nothin'...Daf and Laur and I have *got* to get together, tho...an' like, not have Laur fall asleep within three hours...*g*...got some major things to discuss...like "Calypso"...and, y'know, intensely important things like whether Aragorn is in fact a drummer or a bass player. -_^ (*I* say drummer...Daf says bass player, and so did Laur, but now she's wavering...*g*)
Hrm. Should really do math hw...tho I really don't care, already had some math today - most likely failed the test I made up..but I figure even a two is better'n a zero, so it couldn't really *hurt* me...would obviously be better it I did well, but...*shrug*...does it *really* matter? I've already been accepted to SUNY Fredonia...and whether or not I get college credit is dependent solely on the AP..which there are these nice review sessions for that I'm going to...
Whatever. ..I need some good music to listen to....hrmmmm...what'm I in the mood for?
Ah, I know. U2's Joshua Tree. Was listening to it last night when I went to bed, fell asleep about..mm.."Red Hill Minig Town", I think.
Yet, did I have U2-dreams? NO. What *did* I dream about??
A guy dressed up in a pink Elvis Santa suit.
I am not kidding. I wish I was. ...we were on some trip...at a thruway stop, like the ones in Italy that're up high? and there was some guy (who reminds me of someone, tho I can't place who) dressed up in a pink santa suit, with an elvis hairdo and stuff, and...man...was weird...and his legs were broken..or something..and his girlfriend couldn't get him up the stairs, I went to go help..and he was all psycho-depressed about it and stuff..and I couldn't help but think of how well Pat Jenkins was dealing with *his* broken leg...(which's actually *real*, and I'd been thinking about that earlier in the day, actually)...
But yeah. It was utterly bizarre...

*Ananda Daydream * 8:36 PM * *

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