>=o surely there is a decent apartment community somewhere in Buffalo, NY that I can afford to move into for my Mew to come and live with me ... also ... hiya everyone ^^; I've been off'a FA for so long mew

xP I have willingly fallen prey to 4011 and her journal of intermestingness ^_^; though I must admit that I am vereh forgetdful and will prolly mess it up if I try to say things I remember about peoples =3 but I am at least honest and since it says I must put it in my journal then I will x3

If you comment here-
1- I'll answer with something random about you.
2- I'll dare you to try something.
3- I'll say a color I associate with you.
4- I'll tell you something I like about you.
5- I'll tell you something I always remember about you / a first memory about you.
6- I'll tell you what animal you remind me of.
7- I'll ask you something I always wanted to ask you.
8- If I do this for you, you must put this in your journal.

@_@ Posting Journals from my cell phone O.o what has this world come to? xP i am trying to keep an eye on FA with this ol' phone here though it is rather limiting. hope everyone is all right.
heya, isn't there a florida furres group on FA somewhere? *googles* hope to see many cute and smexy and goodness arts as our days go by *hugs and waves and wanders off*

I have been off the Net for a while. Trying to get intarweb set up at my new apartment. v_v I hate living alone. There are no Florida furres and I have only my phonternet to chat on. I want to be an active part of the furre community but I suck at being social .. well I think I do .. x_x but I don't know what I should do and I am not vereh entertaining unless you like anime, nature parks and/or have a wild sex drive >_>; (I don't show it on the outside vereh oten) and it seems like people hink that just because I don't drink or smoke that I would think less of them because they do but I don't, I just choose not to do it myself (not like I make a lot of money in the first place an' that stuff's expensive). Ah well, I love this site, I miss FA when I can't get on the Net. Hope everyone is doing all right.

borrowed from  Ratsmith ...
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Okay, so here's the deal, find out how you were arrested, the google way. Go to google, type "(your FIRST name) was arrested for" and see what you got sent to the slammer for. Remember to use the quotations marks, or else it won't work!
If you uncomfortable revealing your first name then replace it with your Furry name after doing the Google search.
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hahaha here's mine: "Robert was arrested for possession of marijuana and taken to the Clark County detention center in Las Vegas where three men raped him in the shower"

=o taggeded by  Hideki .. hmmmmmsles

The 1st player of this "game" starts with the topic "6 weird habits/things/hates about yourself" and people who get tagged MUST write a journal about their 6 weird habits/things/hates as well as state this rule clearly. In the end, you need to choose the next 6 people to be tagged and list their names. Don't forget to leave a comment that says "you are tagged" on their User Page comments and tell them to read yours.

1- I keep a container of chocolate chips by my keyboard
2- I don't like wearing clothes but am totally shy about people even seeing me without a shirt on
3- I listen to every kind of music there is depending on the song
4- I sang for a while with a barbershop harmony choir but my schedule and money situation prevent me lately
5- No matter how many times people say they like my voice I still think I sound horrible. In gradeschool I sand alto. In highschool I sang bass. In the barbershop choir I sang lead because they said I had a smooth falsetto.
6- I have at times thoughts that seem odd or uncommon; for instance: As much as a wave is the ocean in a form so am I the universe in a form and no less a part of the universe as a whole, no more seperate from all that is, than a wave is the ocean.

oh noes I forgot to pass on the taggededness @_@ hmmmm *looks for others to tag*
.___.;; some of the poeples I would have tagged have already been tagged and I don' know if the others would want to be tagged so I'm'a jusht suck for this and figure that likeso many of my games of tag and hide and seek of the past I am unable to catch anyone to tag them x_x; *hides*

I wish there were Florida furres here. Ones that I knew. =( I wouldn't even know what to do but I wish there were furres here that I knew. I don't think I'm thinking straight. I should probably go to sleep. I am tired but I am not sure it matters. When I am awake I am not sure that it matters either. What are my goals anyway? Perhaps they are just mirages on that distant horizon like that black leather collar behind me that never got the nametag that the mate who gave it to me was going to give it to me because the life that was sworn between us disapeared like a mirage. Now there are new hopes and goals but every time a step seems to go forward it seems like that mirage just fades back further into the horizon.

I don't know why I do that to myself .. at least not so often .. I'm not all That flexible yet so if I do it too many times too soon my head really hurts.

<_<;; I think my sister probably drew better than this even at eight .. ._. but satoshisagara insists that I upload something ^_^; so rather much embarassed about it all with a horrible "this is junk" feeling inside me I shall upload doodles 'cause that's all I've got.

<_<? ... >_>? .. O_o indeed .. o_O it looks like a journal
^_^; forgive me for revisiting an old thought from elsewhere I had .. I'm'a copy an' paste 'cause all in all I'm inherently lazy when it comes to retyping large blocks of text xP
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I call a time the beginning of my day and a time the end of my day but my day is the product of a mass spinning in circles and circles have no beginnings or ends. The spinning mass is spinning in another circle around another spinning mass that is spinning in a great circle orbiting a black hole in the center of our galaxy at speeds that seem so slow that all life on earth could rise and fall before we noticed the difference though it is so fast that it might as well be incomprehensible. A mosquito landed on a security monitor at work and I ended its brief life, possibly quite prematurely, though it had likely never so much as seen the sun rise even once. And it occurs to me how relative my tiny view of time is and that in the flow of things my lifetime is a moment and my moments are lifetimes and perhaps I am already dead and I am not afraid.
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x_x this website is trully awesome .. the furres here are awesome ... you have revived my love of the furre community >_> I wouldn't even know this existed if once, years ago, I hadn't stumbled onto that 'game' "furcadia" @_@ now if I could just draw something worth a darn and I weren't color blind I would totally be posting every day ... perhaps I should just learn to draw in black and white >_>;

*tests the "edit" button ... =o my journal was indeed created! >_> I assume <_< and the it's back to another blank journal screen ... O_o to post another one? xP