Procrastination: Don't put it off.
Dec. 13th, 2004 05:30 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Do this, could be fun!
Leave an anonymous comment with:
- One secret.
- One compliment.
- Lyrics to a song.
- How long we've been friends.
- And a hint to who you are.
Edit: Apparently IP logging was on. And while contrary to popular belief, I don't really know who you all are by your IP address alone (or, at least, it would take considerable effort on my part), I guess this might discourage some from posting. So, uhm, yes. That's been temporarily turned off.
Leave an anonymous comment with:
- One secret.
- One compliment.
- Lyrics to a song.
- How long we've been friends.
- And a hint to who you are.
Edit: Apparently IP logging was on. And while contrary to popular belief, I don't really know who you all are by your IP address alone (or, at least, it would take considerable effort on my part), I guess this might discourage some from posting. So, uhm, yes. That's been temporarily turned off.
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Date: 2004-12-13 10:36 am (UTC)and now it's completely obvious that i was going to do this and... now i cannot. peachy. ::sigh::
livejournal hates me. which is sad, because i've been a member since it was a freaking BABY. ::frowns::
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Date: 2004-12-13 11:12 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-12-13 01:40 pm (UTC)Santa is real, and year round.
- One compliment.
The state of our health care.
- Lyrics to a song.
'Tis the gift to be simple, 'tis the gift to be free,
'Tis the gift to come down where we ought to be,
And when we find ourselves in the place just right,
'Twill be in the valley of love and delight.
When true simplicity is gain'd
To bow and to bend we shan't be asham'd,
To turn, turn will be our delight
'Till by turning, turning we come round right.
- How long we've been friends.
A year or two.
- And a hint to who you are.
I am NOT the person who posted above. The song gives it away.
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Date: 2004-12-13 01:42 pm (UTC)Compliment then...
You are not as lost as you think.
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Date: 2004-12-13 08:07 pm (UTC)My guess would be
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Date: 2004-12-13 08:24 pm (UTC)I have no secrets.
One compliment:
You look really good in leather pants.
Lyrics to a song:
It saddens me like televised casualties
I'll be hung in the village square in exactly five minutes
(You don't want to miss it)
I've been soaking up my discontent regarding the equation
I'm officially closed for consultation
I float
Everyone around me's busy drowning; I float
Everyone around me's busy drowning; I float
Everyone around me's busy drowning; I float
How long we've been friends:
Over two years.
A hint as to who I am:
I'm the only one of your friends anal enough to add "as" to the above.
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Date: 2004-12-15 06:17 am (UTC)I don't tell secrets. Ever.
- One compliment.
You are caring beyond all reason.
- Lyrics to a song.
Woke up in an awful state
Dreamt I was at Peter's Gate
Beggin' for his mercy
And the crimes that were at hand
He told me he was much amused
To see this life I had abused
Best be on your way, but have a swig before you go.
- How long we've been friends.
2ish years? maybe 3.
- And a hint to who you are.
My song totally gave it away.