partly queer with a chance of fag
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blustockingI took lots of pictures the other day, and "discovered" another feature in Photoshop. Beware.
Sometimes, you can tell when someone is going to "check you out". I like to already be looking at them, with a rather blank, yet stony stare. It's disconcerting and they look away really fast. heheheh.
I think I'm going to go to some garage sales this weekend and get a bike.
The Dante's Inferno Test has banished you to the Seventh Level of Hell!
Here is how you matched up against all the levels:
Take the Dante Inferno Hell Test
Man, that's total bullshit. I'm not that violent, BITCH. ;) Seven though, that is my number. And this, is yummy:
Seventh Level of Hell
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Guarded by the Minotaur, who snarls in fury, and encircled within the river Phlegethon, filled with boiling blood, is the Seventh Level of Hell. The violent, the assassins, the tyrants, and the war-mongers lament their pitiless mischiefs in the river, while centaurs armed with bows and arrows shoot those who try to escape their punishment. The stench here is overpowering. This level is also home to the wood of the suicides- stunted and gnarled trees with twisting branches and poisoned fruit. At the time of final judgement, their bodies will hang from their branches. In those branches the Harpies, foul birdlike creatures with human faces, make their nests. Beyond the wood is scorching sand where those who committed violence against God and nature are showered with flakes of fire that rain down against their naked bodies. Blasphemers and sodomites writhe in pain, their tongues more loosed to lamentation, and out of their eyes gushes forth their woe. Usurers, who followed neither nature nor art, also share company in the Seventh Level.
Sometimes, you can tell when someone is going to "check you out". I like to already be looking at them, with a rather blank, yet stony stare. It's disconcerting and they look away really fast. heheheh.
I think I'm going to go to some garage sales this weekend and get a bike.
The Dante's Inferno Test has banished you to the Seventh Level of Hell!
Here is how you matched up against all the levels:
| Level | Score |
|---|---|
| Purgatory (Repenting Believers) | Very Low |
| Level 1 - Limbo (Virtuous Non-Believers) | Low |
| Level 2 (Lustful) | Very High |
| Level 3 (Gluttonous) | Moderate |
| Level 4 (Prodigal and Avaricious) | Low |
| Level 5 (Wrathful and Gloomy) | Very High |
| Level 6 - The City of Dis (Heretics) | Very High |
| Level 7 (Violent) | Extreme |
| Level 8- the Malebolge (Fraudulent, Malicious, Panderers) | High |
| Level 9 - Cocytus (Treacherous) | High |
Take the Dante Inferno Hell Test
Man, that's total bullshit. I'm not that violent, BITCH. ;) Seven though, that is my number. And this, is yummy:
Seventh Level of Hell
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Guarded by the Minotaur, who snarls in fury, and encircled within the river Phlegethon, filled with boiling blood, is the Seventh Level of Hell. The violent, the assassins, the tyrants, and the war-mongers lament their pitiless mischiefs in the river, while centaurs armed with bows and arrows shoot those who try to escape their punishment. The stench here is overpowering. This level is also home to the wood of the suicides- stunted and gnarled trees with twisting branches and poisoned fruit. At the time of final judgement, their bodies will hang from their branches. In those branches the Harpies, foul birdlike creatures with human faces, make their nests. Beyond the wood is scorching sand where those who committed violence against God and nature are showered with flakes of fire that rain down against their naked bodies. Blasphemers and sodomites writhe in pain, their tongues more loosed to lamentation, and out of their eyes gushes forth their woe. Usurers, who followed neither nature nor art, also share company in the Seventh Level.
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Date: 2003-04-30 05:30 pm (UTC)that minotaur's a cool mofo, though. if i end up in hell i'm doing a backstroke in that river of boiling blood and hitting on the harpies. at least the war-mongers'll suffer with us, though. heh.
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Date: 2003-04-30 06:25 pm (UTC)p.s. I guess I should never use the words "women" and "Bush" in the same sentence or making any reference to that man "blowing us to pieces" either. ;)
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Date: 2003-04-30 09:44 pm (UTC)Re:
Date: 2003-05-01 02:49 pm (UTC)-Jill, Grade 3
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Date: 2003-05-06 09:00 pm (UTC)Good luck with skoo, bee hatch. :)
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Date: 2003-05-06 09:02 pm (UTC)Only, in my vision, you're a really hairy Italian guy.
Hey, how YOU doin'?