Drunken musings
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There is a state one can reach through skillful drinking where the world seems to recede into a haze of happiness - or at least this is my normal tipsy state. It's not truly drunk - I'm still on control and cognoscente - but it's more un-sober than an extended sleep-high is. It's been difficult for me to reach this state willfully recently; the current fat-loss and muscle-gain has lead to changes in how much alcohol does it and at what speed the alcohol must be drunk to maintain it. My tolerance has been shifting wildly from one side to the other. Tonight, though, through divine providence or some unconscious skill, I have managed to reach this state and will be able to maintain it until I start chugging water. Mmmm... laguz.
In other news, the Aya-coat has made its way from cosplay extra to part of my normal wardrobe; I love the damn thing. The only thing that would make me happier is if it was leather. I may end up going on a leather-trench shopping trip sometime in the near future; Hyattsville had loads of them. I would also like some buckle-boots, mostly to expand on this whole 'stepping loud; thing I've been playing with. Unfortunately, until I loose the bulk of the weight my uber-fat-calves will preclude any forays into knee high or thigh high boot-dom; I have high hopes for the future however.
Wearing the hat (18 inch brim) and the scarf (Ravenclaw colors) that
shingan gave me triggered an idea for the world's worst cross-over. Where in the World is Harry Potter and the White Cross. I think, like my Gundam Wing/Slayers fusion, this will never see the light of day. We should be grateful for this. We should be especially grateful that house Weepy-woe will never join the annuls with house Sparkley-poo.
Things I'm grateful for: friends who listen when I talk, memories of a distant love, the warmth of the gods, good alcohol, good food, and good anime/manga. W007.
Oh yeah - and I came up with a neat idea; I want to create a belly-dance to one of Juno Reactor's songs (or another band into the Matrix-style trance music). It would be cool; I just have to build up to maintaining the gyrating.
In other news, the Aya-coat has made its way from cosplay extra to part of my normal wardrobe; I love the damn thing. The only thing that would make me happier is if it was leather. I may end up going on a leather-trench shopping trip sometime in the near future; Hyattsville had loads of them. I would also like some buckle-boots, mostly to expand on this whole 'stepping loud; thing I've been playing with. Unfortunately, until I loose the bulk of the weight my uber-fat-calves will preclude any forays into knee high or thigh high boot-dom; I have high hopes for the future however.
Wearing the hat (18 inch brim) and the scarf (Ravenclaw colors) that
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Things I'm grateful for: friends who listen when I talk, memories of a distant love, the warmth of the gods, good alcohol, good food, and good anime/manga. W007.
Oh yeah - and I came up with a neat idea; I want to create a belly-dance to one of Juno Reactor's songs (or another band into the Matrix-style trance music). It would be cool; I just have to build up to maintaining the gyrating.