ninette+satski
we have failed. we cannot find out how this "Cal" did it. how?
well then. if we cant keep you out, then we will have to welcome you in.
Friday, February 13, 2009
Tuesday, January 6, 2009
Monday, December 22, 2008
ninette-
at last. satski is on. tomorrow is the anniversary of my rebirth. how depressing. over 500 years ago. satski is older than i am, for she is a fire deamone. and they almost never die. i have yet to see one of the mythical werewolfe, though i hear that they are common in the USA. i am heading there now, with satski. she had always lived in Ireland, with some wizard's family. i wish i could have a family. i was an only child in my human life, and my parents hated me. they wanted a boy. i could have been more useful that way, they said. so they kicked me out as soon as i could fend for myself. i danced, though that did not get me much, in the way of earthly wealth. i worked as a serving girl in a tavern for a while. and i worked as a whore. that got more money, but it was horrible. i hated it. luckily, i had no children. praise god. i would have hated to put them in that position. eventually, i caught some sort of disease, which gave me hallusinations and visions. of course, i got stuck in a looney bin. i do not remember who changed me. just the seven days of fire, the infinet burning. as the modern day people would say "it sucked."
at last. satski is on. tomorrow is the anniversary of my rebirth. how depressing. over 500 years ago. satski is older than i am, for she is a fire deamone. and they almost never die. i have yet to see one of the mythical werewolfe, though i hear that they are common in the USA. i am heading there now, with satski. she had always lived in Ireland, with some wizard's family. i wish i could have a family. i was an only child in my human life, and my parents hated me. they wanted a boy. i could have been more useful that way, they said. so they kicked me out as soon as i could fend for myself. i danced, though that did not get me much, in the way of earthly wealth. i worked as a serving girl in a tavern for a while. and i worked as a whore. that got more money, but it was horrible. i hated it. luckily, i had no children. praise god. i would have hated to put them in that position. eventually, i caught some sort of disease, which gave me hallusinations and visions. of course, i got stuck in a looney bin. i do not remember who changed me. just the seven days of fire, the infinet burning. as the modern day people would say "it sucked."
Sunday, December 21, 2008
satski-
ninette saw how little i had put earlier, and, well, she freaked. so here i am. writing again, stupid fucking obsessive compulsive vampire. grrr. though i am a fire deamon, i cant rip anything apart, so, ninette is still alive/undead/immortal/whatever. i hate the north. it is always cold, and wet, and the sun never shines, and people are always crankey. grrrrrr. including me.
ninette saw how little i had put earlier, and, well, she freaked. so here i am. writing again, stupid fucking obsessive compulsive vampire. grrr. though i am a fire deamon, i cant rip anything apart, so, ninette is still alive/undead/immortal/whatever. i hate the north. it is always cold, and wet, and the sun never shines, and people are always crankey. grrrrrr. including me.
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