silver_rose86: (i feel cold)
Please, if you read *nothing* else in my journal, read this.

I can't tell you how well written this is, and how it hits the nail on the head.  I commend this writer for putting it out there.
silver_rose86: (sailor moon - alaria)
In preparation for our Alaria-on-the-way, I'm parting with most of my garb and costumes. The auctions have less than a day left, but they're great items being sold for a noble cause.

Those of you looking for garb and costumes take a peak, or pass it along. :) The funds from these are going directly into moving into a place that is safe and has room for the little ones. :)
silver_rose86: (brooding)
If anyone wants to tell me to go to the doctor because I have a cold, please read this article first!

Seriously people, not every sickness requires antibiotics and not EVERY cold turns into a sinus infection. I know my body and I know I am more likely to develop viral bronchitis. So, please back off.

This isn't directed at people on my lj actually. It's just residual grumpiness for the unwanted medical advice I keep getting in real life.


Jul. 7th, 2009 04:01 pm
silver_rose86: (Default)
So, I can't wear my leather bodice anymore. It's too big. So, I figure I'll post the link, for the ebay listing. Bid if you like it, pass it on to someone else if you know someone that's been looking for a nice leather bodice.
silver_rose86: (pretty jareth)
[Error: unknown template qotd] I'm not certain if this is considered 'Children's Literature', but I would have loved to have been  Anne Shirley of the Anne of Green Gables/Avonlea series.  She was awesome, and I've always enjoyed that time period. 

As for something more childish, no feckin' idea.  Madeline?  That was my favourite story book as a child... but for awhile so was 'The Pokey Little Puppy' and I don't want to be that. lol  Or, 'The Monster at the End of This Book'.  Yay!  Trips down memory lane.

silver_rose86: (snarky labyrinth)
Ok, let me say this AGAIN!  IF I DO NOT KNOW YOU PERSONALLY, DO NOT ADD ME TO YOUR GOD DAMNED FRIENDS LIST WITHOUT MESSAGING ME FIRST!  This seriously pisses me off.  It's really god damned rude.
silver_rose86: (Me/fae)
No, I didn't have great customers or make a lot of money... but today was a good day.  Some reasons, I don't care to elaborate on, they're very personal and special to me. 
Others, have to do with the awesome friends I have.  I'm really glad that I've gotten to know Missy.  She's an amazingly sweet girl, and we have a lot in common.  I think she and I could be very close friends down the road.  I'm also really glad that I've made up with Mike.  He and I work so much better as brother and sister than enemies. 
Not forgetting the awesome people on this journal, [ profile] vellanya , [ profile] bipaganfreak , [ profile] angely78  who daily keep my head from exploding.  ^.^  You guys are awesome.


Aug. 23rd, 2008 12:00 am
silver_rose86: (Strength)
I spent a short period hanging out with Bel today.  I found, what I've slowly been finding recently, that I just don't care anymore.  I don't care about my former 'friends' at Medieval Times, I don't care about the Clover, I don't care about the pirates who don't care about me.  It's not an easy feeling to come by.  For many friends I felt duty bound to give them a few more chances, others I just couldn't let go of.  Now, I just don't have it in me to care about those that don't care about me.  I don't have the time or the energy to waste on them. 
I have a lot of good in me. I'm a loving person, I'm talented, I'm loyal.  All that energy needs to be spent in a way that's beneficial to me, though.  I also need to feel like me.... and waiting for my 'friends' to finally get around to remember their my friend is not who I am.  I have new people in my life who do care.  More than that, I'm remembering how much I care about me.  I miss singing, I miss dancing, I miss getting up excited for the day, I miss creating works of art because the world inspires me so much.  I'm going to continue being cautious, I've learned my lessons well, and no one is going to be able to take me away from me again.
I'm free.
Now it's time to find a decent job, find a vocal coach, get in shape, find a place to express myself and my music, and start living like me again.
silver_rose86: (Fury)

This is just ridiculous.  I had a doctor refuse me birth-control years ago, I was seeking it as a relief to extreme cramps.  I was furious.  The woman declared "If God meant for me not to have cramps, I wouldn't have them."  I certainly did not go to the doctor to get religious advice.
Last I checked, the medical community is supposed to be there to protect and help each and every person regardless of personal belief.  Isn't that part of their code of ethics? 
This very proposal is spitting in the face of separation of church and state, and modern medicine.  I feel like we've stepped back into the 50's.  A woman's right to choose?  What does she need a right to choose?  She's supposed to be barefoot and pregnant in the kitchen don't you know.
Fuck them!
I'm going to write a letter, and protest as many places as I can about this.  If you feel strongly about this, you should to!
silver_rose86: (numb)
I didn't want to do this, but I am fucking sick of the drama.  This journal once again will be friends only.  I've had it up to my eyebrows with the highschool bullshit that's going on, and I"m quite frankly not playing the game anymore.  I will simply have to make an effort to make contacts rather than letting them come to me, or do without.  The same will happen with my myspace account. 

To any of you, that I don't know yet, that has been reading my entries and think you might want to friend me.... message me first.  I'm extraordinarily cautious about meeting people online. 


May. 20th, 2008 10:23 pm
silver_rose86: (Pagan)
Love is not, contrary to popular belief, never having to say you're sorry.  Love is also not ignoring or overlooking the failings and faults of your beloved, beloveds, or any collection of loved ones in between one and a hundred.  Even under the best of circumstances, in the best of times, through the least of stress, struggle, and strife, Love is not something that happens easily, without effort, or by any simple means.  Love is what most people will never have the privilege to experience, despite the fact that everyone has the right.  Love is also a very stubborn force.

In the past few days, I've been reminded of all of these things.  A cascade of bad timing, stress, health problems, insecurities, and generalized misfortunes called into focus the utter lack of invincibility of my relationship.  At the same time, those same factors demonstrated the reassured abundance of that same quality, beyond the doubts of any naysayer.  We're still together, side by side, standing strong, faithful, and true.  I'm rather excited about it, to be honest, because it looks as though our future together is going to be even brighter, despite the occasional light bulb in need of replacing or star going supernova.

All is well, though we still have to earn it the rest of the way.  We still have to pay the price of wiping off the face of the earth connections to those who would do us harm, see us split, or otherwise interfere.  Tarhebus also has to learn how to laugh at stupidity.  An air strike?  If the military blew up his car, I'd have to find a new way to get around.  If the military blew up the apartment... well, I live here too.  We also share a workplace, so that target is out too.  Not to mention, of course, the fact that I'd be rather upset if anyone, military or otherwise, blew up my Tarhebus.  I like having him around, he's too pretty to destroy.  In fact, they're not even allowed to cut his hair, much less his lifespan.

Tarhebus is sitting beside me, doing the typing on this post.  His ego is making a few edits of its own, but I'm not letting him go fully TMI.  Suffice to say, he's too sexy and naughty for even my most devoted livejournal friends to know.  We write together, sans filters, sans fear and move forward as only two people truly in love can.

I guess the main point of all of this is that we're still together, and everything's going to be fine, because we're going to work together to make sure it ends up that way.  Life requires a certain amount of effort in order for its rewards to be more than the grand prize of a reality show.
silver_rose86: (Pagan)

Bide the Wiccan Law ye must,
In perfect love, in perfect trust.
Eight words the Wiccan Rede fulfill:
An ye harm none, do as ye will.
And ever mind the Rule of Three:
What ye send out, comes back to thee.
Follow this with mind and heart,
And merry ye meet, and merry ye part.


Mar. 4th, 2007 11:01 pm
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Not much to say this evening.  Welcome to my new journal, if ye be friend; Best be on your way if ye be enemy.


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