i'm an
e-schizophrenic and an expert
in
dilly-dallying.
addicted to
quizzes (it's like
psychology for the
lazy), might say i'm a
quiz whore,
also addicted to
signing up at all kinds of
online communities, and then
convincing people they absolutely
need to
sign up as well ...
you could always have a look at my
website:
morgaine lefaye net, or go to
my main
blog
rightaway:
fountain pens
and handmade paper (that is, if my web host doesn't fuck up
again). update: these days it's more of a link blog, and i spend
more time at
scented ink,
soup-tacular, or
vi.sualiz.us.
since 2003 i regularly spend time at
stumbleupon (it's one of those
communities mentioned above), main profile:
morgaine. i do have other
profiles over there as well, e.g.
black and white,
otherworld and
la belle dame sans
merci (that last one being x-rated, you'll have to be logged in
if you want to look at the pretty pictures *grin*)
i also used to spend a lot of time on
newsvine, where i have my
column ...
need more? try:
who the heck is irma?, or glimpse into
my life in scans and
pictures (look for images uploaded by morgaine).
contrary to popular belief, i also spend an awful amount of time
offline.
OkCupid: Now in French!
tu veux bien me connaître? pourquoi, alors, ne me pas envoyer un
petit message ...
OkCupid: Now in Dutch!
De meeste mensen die Nederlands spreken, spreken heus ook wel
Engels, dus ik zie echt niet in waarom ik nog eens precies
hetzelfde zou vertellen in het Nederlands. Bovendien, vragen staat
vrij ...
my
mind which is at
least as active as 6 other minds, and easily takes care of the
obligatory SIX things.
it didn't care however about the
baaba maal concert i had
tickets for, as
i noticed (and mind you, it was an unpleasant
surprise) when i wanted to check
whether it was on the 28th of august (i was pretty convinced it
was), and i looked for the tickets. the date and price were
grinning at me, i swear ! yes, the concert was on the 14th of
august, which is, at the time of writing, 2 days ago. aargh !
(update: this happened way back in 2005)
relationships in general and mine
in particular (with
family, especially my
mother,
friends, my
partner and potential other
partners/
lovers, ...) the concept of
polyamory and
the
consequences,
living together or living
alone (right now, i
live with
wchulseiee),
bdsm,
fetishes (like
latex,
leather,
vinyl,
sluttishness,
watersports,
strap-ons,
spanking, ... , nevertheless also
enjoying
vanilla,
with lots of
tenderness,
kisses,
hugs, ...)
new encounters, the
impression you made on
me,
work, a
career change,
poetry, the
short
stories i should write down,
handwritten letters, the
smell of
memories,
identity, which
camera to buy, my
qualities and
character flaws,
insomnia, how i'm ever
going to keep my
mind
quiet once in a while, what kind of
glasses to buy, my immediate
future,
synchronicity, which
language to learn
next, both my online and offline
friends, my
need to
relate to people, being
distant and very not
physical when feeling
troubled and
unhappy, the
whimsicalities of
life, how to
break out of
vicious circles,
catch-22 situations,
xiffy,
inconsistencies, my
niece and nephew,
children, why okcupid says i'm not very
moral and very
violent, why there
are days i
crave
attention, how
google is becoming
the new
microsoft, the list of
silly things
mnemosine wants me to write, or
anything that happens to catch my
attention as i'm rather
curious by nature, ...
qwerty instead of -
azerty is causing me - all kinds of
trouble (yes,
that's a
haiku)
you feel the
urge to
get in
touch with
someone as
complex
and
multi-layered as me, either to
complicate or
to
simplify my
existence. it
would be nice if you had put some
thought into your
profile, because, as much as i like
mystery, you're
more likely to
tickle my
curiosity if the standard text that's
there when you sign up, is gone.
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