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10:31 am
glbt_pagan
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Happy Ostara! Happy Spring! Happy Nowruz!
Happy Ostara! Happy Spring! Happy Nowruz! Happy Puthandu!
Is Nowruz a secular holiday or a multi-faith holiday?
Can Pagans celebrate Puthandu, too?
Current Mood:  curious
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04:22 pm
markxiii
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wot's been going on..
This is just going to be a rambling of what's happened since the last time we've chatted. Kinda a rant and rave, with no real time line.
The Evil One and I have a nice and cozy place, not too far from where we were living before. Barely a mile even, but much nicer. Of course I say this a friend is doing dishes and the pipe leaked all out and yucky water went every where. (Taking a break to call Landlord.) Ok, I'm back.
Let's see, so here we are, living, chilling, being. Ya know. Pork now has a lil brother, Bernie. He was gonna be called Applesauce, but we got him from the Winery, hence Bernie-"Bernardo". He's a little handful.
I've been trying to get CTR (carpal tunnel release) surgery since June. Well lots of workman's comp bs later, I'm sitting here with a simi healed gash on my left wrist. It's still sore, but I DO have feeling in my fingers now. Now to work on being able to MOVE my hand better. Then I get my right hand down.
The day I called my Pop to tell him, it was 4 pm on a Monday. The 22md to be exact. To tell him that the next Tues is when I was getting it done. Two hours later, my sister calls. By the time I got there, he was already pronouced dead. He was suppose to go to UCLA for more heart surgery in a few weeks too. His funeral was the day after my operation. I missed his viewing.
More on death. I had 3 friends kill themselves. One was a Dr. She was so freaking smart and beautiful (she was an ex of a ex) who just couldn't drop her drug habits, and hit beyond bottom. Another was someone I 'met' here. That one, I really think she needed to be 'recycled'. I don't think she could get better, so she is in a better place. The third...This one is comlicated. He was my teacher when I was with Angkor. I really loved him, but I understand his reasons. Honestly, I'm kinda proud of him. He haad a goal and succeeded in it. What happened afterwards is what pissed me off. Not only did the 'coven' not tell me(I was told by someone who was 'shunned' but that stupid drama is another story), I got a message from some one else, who is NOT in the 'coven' that he willed all his tools to his students. Ok, so I get no message from them,even though I did call the HP. after I don't know how long, I get said gift. It was brought to me from a student (aka daughter of aboved 'shunned' person). It was a necklace (that's a tool? greedy bastards) and the HP/ess MISSPELLED MY FUCKING NAME. Really, come one. How long have you known me? I was also told that 'they' couldn't get ahold of me, we kept 'missing' eachother. How about, bullshit. Never one call, email, IM, note on my door. Nada.
Work was work, the day before we were to move to a new building was my last day there, then I went on leave. And here I am...I can't type much, but the Dr says I have to use my hands bit by bit.
Ok I'm off, I made mock corned beef!
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04:18 am
markxiii
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long time no see!
yeah it's been awhile. I've finally have a few moments to type some stuff out. It is 4:16 am, so this is a brief hi, how ya doing. I'm still alive. tomorrow, after I take Chipmonk to work, I'm gonna grab a nice 4x latte with SF hazlenut and get to telling all of you the wonderful( yes there was a bit of sarcasm there)time I have been having, and why I've been away.
night!
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