Friday, February 28, 2003

More Ebay Stuff I Don't Need

Once again, I say - VILE ebay! Terrible, terrible ebay! (not really ebay, I love you, plz never leave me *petpet*)

Yes, I bid and won on two more items tonight. One is the theatrical version of LOTR. I already had the theatrical VHS tape and the 4-disk Extended Edition DVD, but the theatrical DVD had things on it that I don't get with the other two. Plus, I don't know if this is true or not, but I hear there's more Figwit in the widescreen version. *crosses fingers*

Secondly, I got the autograph of Erik Thomson, who plays Hades on the old Xena/Hercules shows. Besides all of that, I've been quite lazy today... How about yourselves? I should work on the X-Men RP I'm in, but I can't muster the brain-juice to do it with. Not at the current moment, anyhow. bleh... Need sleep!

current mood:  sleepy

Thursday, February 27, 2003

The Life of a Lunch Lady

It's official... If this were the medieval days, I would be known as a bar wench. If we were all back in school, I would be your lunch lady. I've got dishpan hands like you wouldn't believe, my singing has become nothing but 'noise' to the customers, and my hairnet makes me look like someone you would call 'Dorris'. Things are always going to be this pathetic, aren't they?

Alright, so maybe it's worth it, since the money is so good, and my boss and her sister are pretty decent to work for, and the job is quite easy when the retarded second shift lady isn't always acting like such a moronic beauty queen. *rolls eyes at her.* *picks them up and rolls them again*

On the upside, because my hands are so horribly dry, I have a new excuse to use my Holiday Collection Bath & Body Works lotion. It's mainly for Christmas, since it has a slight scent of pine, but it feels so good on my hands and smells delightful, so I'm using it again. It's called Laurel Berry Garland. If you're ever in a Christmas-y mood, I would highly recommend it.


Also, might I note: Ebay is horrid. We hates it, preciousss... We curses it! But yet at the same time, I can't help but to be thankful that such a thing exists. Where else can you screw people over and get screwed at the same time, but be pleased about it? Don't answer that...

Why the conflict? I think I may be in the first stages of developing a nasty little 'bidding' habit. I've already sent off about $90 worth of money orders for objects I've won. It's horrible. I see something that only has a minute left that I feel I must have, and with a click of a button, it's mine! Most of the time, I'm wondering how I'll get the money for it, thinking that where there's a will, there's a way. Dangerous thing to get into. I don't want to leave it, though. There's so much there to get, that it's like having a birthday every other week! From Hercules videos just to have one episode in particular to see Hades, to an autographed Figwit card.

Anyway... That is all for now. I am getting pretty sleepy...

~ me ~
A.K.A... Dorris.

P.S. Weebles wobble... but they don't fall down.

Sunday, February 23, 2003

My Elfwood Gallery

Groovy. I have an Elfwood gallery, now...

http://elfwood.lysator.liu.se/loth/s/i/simmons3/simmons3.html

It's not much, and some really low quality pictures are on there. I was only trying to get it started... Anyway, thar it be! I hope to get something actually decent on there later on. Actually, I personally love my two Figwit pictures because they mean something to ME, but other than that, the morning glory and sorceress lady pics are bad quality... I don't know... They were good at the time when I made them back in the day, but now days? I've seen SO much better art out there in the land of the internet! I feel unworthy sometimes... lol

Current Mood: sleepy
Current Music: Is Your Love Strong Enough - Tangerine Dream

Sunday, February 16, 2003

I'm a Hobbit!

Check it out! I'm a Hobbit! (click to enlarge)


I use myself on a LOTR RP, and I fixed myself up to look like a guy, calling myself Hob Boffins. Cute, ain't it? lol I even have the hairy feet! This is how I looked when I went to see The Two Towers movie with my bestest friend Tahnee! These aren't pictures from that night, but I did the costume AGAIN so I could get pictures and show you guys!




current mood:  amused
current music: Come What May - Moulin Rouge

Saturday, February 15, 2003

Someone Was Shot Next Door

I haven't written in forever! Well, technically, it's been shorter than forever, but still... Quite a long time, I must say... The reason why is simple, really. Life takes over, you know? I'm still quite thrilled about my new baby niece! But when good things happen, bad things often happen as well...

Just last night, there was a shooting in the apartment right next to me. I was lucky I wasn't in my room that late at night, because the room it happened in was just a wall across from mine, my bed right up against it. All I heard was what sounded like a slamming up against the wall, obviously from the shot, I imagine. Then a lot of footsteps hurtled down the stairs. What got my attention was outside when I kept hearing a kid saying "oh my god" so I cracked open the window to listen. They mentioned something about getting shot and suicide. Anyway, the police came soon after and it was confirmed that it was a self-inflicted wound made by a shotgun.

I was irritated at the time, though, because I had to be bothered by writing a police report about what I heard. I was in the middle of doing a RP post, and by the time I got back on, my online friend Steph had left. Now that I look back on it, though, we're lucky the bullet didn't come through the wall or anything!

Anyway, the only other thing I know about it is that it wasn't one of the morons who actually live in the apartment next to us. It was one of the other teenagers that hang around their place, apparently. If you can't tell, I'm not very fond of the neighbors anyway. I don't like to use the term "white trash", but I'm just saying... You know? They're very loud, obnoxious, and have no respect for their neighbors. I'll just leave it at that.

Current Mood:  irate
Current Music: Gollum's Song from the Lord of the Rings TTT Soundtrack

Sunday, February 9, 2003

I'm An Aunt!

(Note: This is a previous journal entry made a long time ago, when I used to use DeadJournal as my main social journal writing place.)
Saturday, February 8th, 2003

My brother had a baby yesterday! Well not HIM exactly, but he and his girlfriend did. If HE had the baby, we would be rich! lol We traveled back to my hometown of Perryville for the birth of my niece, Jolie Nicole Simmons. I'm an Aunt! This is SO exciting! And it was so cold! And there was no heat in the van! But it was an amazing experience, and she is SUCH a beautiful girl!

The plan was for her to be delivered normally, but after pushing for about an hour, she was stuck, and just couldn't come through the birth canal, so Jeanne had to have a cesarean section. We weren't in the delivery room, of course. Here's a picture of my mom and my bother Tommy, and one of my brother's friends. My brother is ALWAYS acting silly! lol (Just click to enlarge.)


Jeanne's brother Damien also showed up with his girlfriend Samantha, who is also one of my bestest friends.


Anyway, once Jolie was finally born, they sent us to another room so they could bring in the baby while they took care of Jeanne. My brother came in, shaking like a leaf, his voice trembling, and said "Grandma, say hello to your grandson." We were all SHOCKED! And to our surprise, he said "Just kidding, it's a girl!" Like I said, he is ALWAYS acting silly  :-D  He was even able to joke at a time like that  :-)

When Jeanne was fixed up, I checked in on her and snapped a quick pick of her sleeping, but strangely enough, she sleeps with her eyes open! lol


After we got to see Jolie, they took her to the baby area to do all of the standard newborn stuff... I got more pictures there of my brother with her. He's such a proud daddy!



It was hard to get any decent pictures because one, my camera is low quality, and two, I was having to take pictures behind the glass window. Only he was allowed into the actual room. But here's the first picture I got of my beautiful niece! If her eyes look goopy, it's because of the stuff they put in babys' eyes after they are born. The only sad thing is that because she was in the birth canal for so long, she was born with a sort of "cone head", but the doctors say that in a month or so, it should shape back to normal, and she'll have a regular round head again :-)

Finally, Jeanne woke up and they took the baby into the room, and we got to visit with the new momma.


I was able to get a few more pictures of Jolie up close and personal. Isn't she such an angel?



Jeanne's bestest friend Rachel was there, too. I'm not very fond of Rachel, but I got a picture for them to have of her holding Jolie anyway... I'm just sad that I didn't think to get one of my mom, my brother, of me, or even Jeanne holding her!


They have the nursery all set up, too! I got pictures of it while I was at the house. Their theme is Peter Rabbit  :-D  (Not my theme of choice but it IS pretty cute!)



Current Mood:  jubilant
Current Music: Gollum's Song from the Lord of the Rings TTT Soundtrack

Sunday, January 26, 2003

Whoa...

A startling thought came to me today... Let me just warn you, though, that this journal entry will be discussing religion, beliefs, lack thereof, and new ideas and concepts, so if you're not an open minded person when it comes to your bible, then please, by all means, skip this post! :-)

I had just watched Stigmata, and learned about the Gospel of Thomas, which had been a new scroll that turned up that was said to be the closest words spoken by Jesus during the dinner before his crucifixion. Now, anyone that knows me knows that I don't believe in the standard church's version of God. You know... the whole Adam/Eve story, and the idea of creating the world in seven days... Whatever. Those were just things made up because no one had the knowledge back then to know any better. Besides, if people REALLY did their research, they would also know about Lilith, who was the partner to Adam BEFORE Eve came along.

I've always been more of a Science girl at heart. My beliefs had been based around energies. Electronic fields in the air. Unseen waves moving all over the place. Basic, simple, pure energy. That is what made the right elements combine to create the goo that eventually evolved into a living thing. It's what gives a spirit to a baby when the sperm and egg combine (not meaning to be vulgar here). Life is all about energy, and when we die, the energy goes back into the world to become part of it all over again. This desk? It's a bunch of atoms moving and vibrating so fast that they make, what appears to us, a solid object. Our thoughts, hopes, feelings, and dreams? All energy waves within our brains that make us feel or create things in our minds. Ghosts? Conscious energy fields that can think and feel, just like the energy waves in our brains. Wind and rain? Physical energy in motion. Our voices? The things we see? The flavors we taste? EVERYTHING is energy!

Anyway, I always DID have a feeling that there was a great psychic man whom the great storymakers of the past had named Jesus. What do I think a psychic ability is? Energy that people are sensitive to and pick up. Some people are better at it than others, just like some people can see better than others, hear better than others, run better than others... Well, in my theories, this Jesus man was very sensitive to energy (which was called god). And growing up in a family that drilled Adam and Eve type beliefs into his head all the time, of course he was going to base it all on "the father" and "the kingdom of heaven" and all other pre-jesus beliefs.

Well, you see, he knew the truth of things. He knew what made life contain the essence of 'forever'. It's us, it's all around us. It's energy. (What the Gospel of Thomas calls "The Kingdom of Heaven", see?) He also knew that it didn't take a church or 'special' place to let people know this. Why was he killed? Because if this knowledge got out, people would forsake their churches. No one would have a need for a priest or someone to 'bless' them. You're only guilty because you FEEL guilty. You're only released from your guilt when you WANT to be. No one can make you feel bad, or happy, or sad, or excited, or scared, or brave, except for YOU. "You can get glad in the same pants you got mad in", as my mom used to say. The world is how you perceive it.

I also believe that this is why witches were killed by the churchmen back during the great witch trials. They knew this, as well. They knew that it didn't take 'holy' men or 'holy' buildings to love the world and love themselves. It didn't take these things to connect yourself to life's essence. And because they didn't feel the need to tie themselves down to a church, or bow to the will of men, they were considered independent women, and an independent woman was a force to be reckoned with. One that the men of their communities didn't want to contend with, and thus, they called them witches, associated them with evil, and had them killed. Now days? We KNOW better. People are becoming smarter, and realizing the truth of the world. All you have to do in this life is ENJOY it. Do what you want. Be happy. If life gives you lemons, make lemonade! Turn that frown upside down. Only YOU have the power to make yourself happy. And you know what? It was so very true...

I was reading these uncovered gospels today, and I came across number six. This sent a jolt through me. I was working on translating them into my own words to better understand them. After seeing as how they weren't too far a cry from Wiccan beliefs, I had to research them, as I tend to research all religions, trying to find one that better suits my interests.

Here is what it said:
His disciples asked him and said to him, "Do you want us to fast? How should we pray? Should we give to charity? What diet should we observe?"
Jesus said, "Don't lie, and don't do what you hate, because all things are disclosed before heaven. After all, there is nothing hidden that will not be revealed, and there is nothing covered up that will remain undisclosed."

And here is how I translated it:
His disciples wanted to be told what to do, what to think, how to feel. (What I call "sheepole") Basically, he said to them that they didn't need to ask HIM what to do. Do what they want. Think for themselves. Be in control of their own lives! But be a good person, and don't lie, especially to yourselves, because not only does it hurt others, but you're just hurting yourself in the long run. People don't like lies, and if you keep it up, they won't like you. Not to mention you would be fooling yourself, and nobody wants to be a fool. After all, in the end, all thoughts you have thought before are just energy waves, and though you think you can hide your thoughts, energy is all around us, and your thoughts will be known. The truth always comes out. Do what you want to do. Not what you HAVE to do. Don't do things just because other people tell you to. Again, that would be lying to yourself, and that's no good. How can you be happy like that?

If fate wants something to cross your path, it will. If it's not meant to be, it won't. You can't control how or why things happen, but you can control how you perceive them. And everything happens for a reason. But you see, what startled me is that - I have ALWAYS suffered when doing what I always thought was right and not what I wanted to do. I know that if I would have just followed my heart, I would have been at such great peace with myself.

So that's what I suggest. Don't try to change your ways because you think it's right for others. Don't do it if it makes you uncomfortable. Be true to yourself, and be happy with yourself. So to end this conversation, I hope I didn't offend anyone, but these are just some of my personal beliefs, and I'm just tossing some ideas out there. Be well, and be happy!

current mood: contemplative
current music: A Sort of Fairytale - Tori Amos

Thursday, December 26, 2002

Merry Christmas!

I'm a Hobbit... Joy...
Well, I WILL be, at least. I have not gone to see the movie yet, and I'm still at home. I leave tomorrow to go visit my bestest friends until the end of the month.

I wanted so much to be an Elf, but that dress won't make itself, and I've got too much other things on my hands to take care of. Guess I could always finish the dress another time... Not that there's a desire to, anymore. I'm not pressured, and it's not like I'll be dressing up as an Elf any time soon for any other events...

I even made different ears. No more foam for me, unless these new wax ears completely suck... And hairy feet! I'll have the infamous hairy Hobbit feet to match my costume. I'll have to wear flip-flops, of course. I'm sure they won't let me go in bare-footed into the theater. And at least I have the One Ring to wear, just like Frodo!

That's about it for now. Man, I'm really neglecting my homepage... I shall remedy that soon, I hope. Hope...
Anyway - Here's wishing that your candy canes are tasteful, your bells are jingled, and your chestnuts are roasted! Merry Christmas, everybody!

Current Mood: jubilant
Current Music: Have Yourself a Merry Little Christmas (The Tori Amos version), and whatever it is that mom is humming...

Wednesday, December 25, 2002

Mmm... Green Tea...

"I got my head, but my head is unraveling.
Can't keep control, can't keep track of where it's traveling.
I got my heart, but my heart is no good,
And you're the only one that's understood."

(Nine Inch Nails - The Perfect Drug)

Ahh... Feels good to have a journal again.

You know what? Life, from my perspective at this point, is pretty decent right now. Tomorrow I get to go see my bestest friends whom I haven't see in a month or two. Whenever we went to Six Flags...? THAT'S how long it's been.

I'm excited about the role play! I officially told the X-Men board I used to role play on that I definitely am gone, now. This time, by choice. I love the Arda board that I play on MUCH better. What I'm excited about is all the new story ideas that will be coming up. There's so many ideas floating around that if we finish a story and need another one, we can almost just about pluck it right out of the air.

As for my Sims, Figwit's outfit is being naughty. I should punish him for that. *wicked grin* I can't get it to be edited right. My best friend Amber, her Sims look AWESOME. I envy her. Heads are alright to edit, but it's the outfits that matter. I have Figwit's head, but I can't just parade him around in Celeborn's robes. *shifty eyes* That would be... quite... strange.

I took a loooooooong hot bath in all my green tea goodies that I got the other day for X-Mas. Very soothing. Maybe it will get me relaxed enough to work on my Elvish dress and get it done. *crosses fingers* Maybe I won't be so tensed and rushed that I keep pricking my fingers or messing up?

Current Mood: calm
Current Music: The Perfect Drug by Nine Inch Nails

Sunday, December 22, 2002

Oh my gosh!

SO MUCH has happened, and I've been too exhausted to talk about it all. Thursday, the day after opening day for TTT, I finally got to see it. I think I have a new interest. Of course, I was obsessed over Figwit and Grima, but now, I like Gollum, too! He was so funny and cute! (For a creepy little fellow.) Not cute in an attractive way, but in an 'aww, sad puppy!' kind of way lol

And then tonight, I went with mom to her work's Christmas party... It was just how I expected it to be, like a High School dance with smoke and alcohol, but at least I got to know a few people better. I even slow danced with another woman! *snicker* I don't dance. Not at ALL. But slow-dancing, I can sometimes muster. She was one of the people I was getting to know better as a friend, and I felt bad when she was dancing by herself, so I decided I could be of some use somehow.

I had a few drinks, but being the freakish geek I am, it did nothing to my senses that I was aware of. They gave me a splitting headache, though. They were fuzzy navels. Taste good, but all the smoke that was wafting into my nose and basically the whole environment in general gave me a throbbin' in my noggin'.

I started reading on the Hobbit tonight. It's nearly 2:00 a.m. now, and I spent the last hour reading what I could while nibbling on fruitcake and drinking sparkling grape juice in the coziness of my own bed, with a warm fuzzy pillow to keep myself propped on, in the new snuggly nightgown my mom bought me as an early Christmas present, reading in the warming glow of my giant four-wicked black-cherry scented candle. Life is good. lol

I might write some more tomorrow... depends on if I have to go anywhere or do anything, and how late I sleep. I want to do more work on my webpages and work on my Elvish dress. I'm making a medieval-like Elvish dress for when I go visit my friends for the weekend after Christmas. We're HOPEFULLY going to see Lord of the Rings, The Two Towers (again), and if we do, we're dressing up. I want to be an Elf, but if I don't have my dress done by then, I'll have to be a Hobbit...

Warm wishes to you all, and I hope your holidays go well.

Quel kaima. (Means 'Sleep well' in Elvish)

~ me ~

Current Mood: chipper
Current Music: Gollum's Song from the TTT Soundtrack