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Halcyon
| Main blog: | Halcyon | | Age: | 24 | | Birthday: | January 20th 1984 | | Gender: | Male | | Occupation: | Technical / Computers | | Education: | Graduate degree | | Religion: | Not religious | | Race/lineage: | White / Caucasian | | Location: | United Kingdom |
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| Body Size: | Slender | | Height: | 5' 9" (175 cm) | | Eyes: | Brown | | Vision: | No assisted eyewear | | Hair Color: | Dark Brown | | Hair Style: | Curly - Medium | | Facial Hair: | None | | Skin Tone: | Pale | | Clothing Pref.: | Cozy |
| Relationship Status: | Single - Never Married | | Sexual Preference: | Straight/Heterosexual | | Smoking: | No. But not bothered by it | | Liquor: | Social drinker. One or two | | Exercise: | Couch potato | | Your Home: | Live with roommate(s) | | Biography/About: | Teaching young children to swear since 1990 | | Likes: | Sleeping; Music; Food; Cute Women | | Dislikes: | Stupid People; Mornings; Ironing | | Interests: | Fire, Swords, World Domination, Sarcasm, Chocolate |
| Authors: | Robert Jordan, Janny Wurts, Raymond E. Feist, James Herbert, Terry Brooks | | Music Genres: | Whatever sounds good | | Bands/Artists: | Jimi Hendrix, Queen, Muse, Jeff Buckley, Led Zeppelin, Pink Floyd, Monster Magnet | | Songs: | Tea for one, Since I've been loving you, Saturnine, Lover,you should have come over, Soot & Stars, Young Lust | | TV Shows: | Scrubs, Simpsons, Friends | | Colors: | Red, Black, maybe a hint of blue too | | Pets/Animals: | I want a cat | | Food: | Bacon, Chocolate, Pizza | | Drink: | Coca~Cola | | Quotes: | Some people play tennis, I erode the human soul, I don't have a caffeine dependency, it depends on me to drink it |
I've got a strong urge to fly, but I've got nowhere to fly to
I think one of the things that still makes me the most uncomfortable is physical contact. Or, more precisely, the potential for physical contact. I'm not particularly used to having people closer than arms reach to me. Thus, unless I know them well, I'm painfully aware of people who are closer than that and find it harder to relax. Which makes bus travel interesting, although it should be noted that the seat next to me is usually one of the last to be filled.
I won't waste your time with my revelation
People forget things easily.
One of the things they forget most often is that, in terms of our experiences, there are no blacks and whites.
Things are never simply this, or that.
There are no absolutes.
Yet we repeatedly bind the vast breadth of our experience with simplistic terms denoting two extremes.
Straight or homosexual.
Black or white.
The reality is that everything we see, hear, taste has subtle shadings, each differing depending upon the one experiencing them.
A man who finds himself attracted to another, physically, mentally or emotionally isn't immediately...
Time is running backwards and so is the bride
Another webcomic that sums things up nicely
Her eyes, she's on the dark side
He
stands at the window, a dim reflection in the glass. He gazed through the floor
to ceiling panes, drinking in the bustling City below, Teralis, the capital of
an expanding empire. Even at this unholy hour he could see a flood of people
moving in the harsh neon glare of the many-hued lights.
An
architectural mess, it would be deemed hideous by many of his people. Now,
gazing over it, he realized its true appeal. Its life. Its vitality. By
comparison his people seemed to dwell in gaudily decorated tombs.
He
let out a deep Sigh, letting his head fall against the glass....
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