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Name: kitty-kill
Age: frozen at 18
Jung's Typology: INTJ: Introvert - 100%, iNtuitive - 75%, Thinking - 75%, Judging - 35%
Status: "i'm not yet married so i'm technically single" - ernest v.
From: nowheresville
Email: deicruxified@yahoo.com
Yahoo Messenger: bw_itch
Job: bitch of the south... part-time human
Interests: music, books, art, butane lighters, drums, guitar, pillows, aikido, mountain bikes, mp3's, cd's, food
Hobbies: reading, writing, listening to music, sleeping, daydreaming, aikido, observing people, playing: rpg, drums, guitar
Music: metal, hardcore, speed, black, goth, dark wave, indie, punk, grunge, chill-out, new-age
Clubs/Orgs: aikido philippines, makiling southside aikido, las-piñas group of artists, students of philosophy in action (sophia), xiaoxiao (khan online guild...), pbf (hs barkada), dollhouse kin
IGN: khan online: ostara (micko level 84), Tristania (necromancer level 35), gubblebum (assasin level 27)

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Monday, February 14, 2005

happy fluffy pink day

"true, we love life, not because we are used to living but because we are used to loving. there is always some madness in love. but there is also always some reason in madness." - friedrich nietzsche

happy valentine's day. 18 years and so-so months have passed but still i'm single. i'm not devastated because it's not a requirement for one to go to heaven, nirvana, or whatever metaphysical spectral realm. by the way, do these worlds exist or just everyone's defense mechanism to escape death?

last friday, the art society president told me that i'll be going to hell. i told him i want to have kida but i don't want to get married. what's wrong with that? a lot of people have been telling me that same crap almost everyday. when will they stop? what if heaven and hell do not exist? what would these priests, nuns, or whoever proselytizes religion do after they die? what will happen to them if they found out that the world was purely made by chance? such a waste of precious lives.
 

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