The Super Villainess for François Cordeau ;)

Your results:
You are Poison Ivy

Poison Ivy 61% Mystique 59% Dark Phoenix 57% The Joker 56% Venom 48% Apocalypse 47% Magneto 44% Mr. Freeze 43% Catwoman 40% Dr. Doom 39% Two-Face 39% Lex Luthor 37% Green Goblin 31% Riddler 30% Juggernaut 27% Kingpin 14%

You would go to almost any length for the protection of the environment including manipulation and elimination.

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Note: I want to be Mystique!!!

Sure thing.

Your results:
You are Supergirl

Supergirl 100% Wonder Woman 100% Hulk 95% The Flash 85% Green Lantern 85% Iron Man 85% Catwoman 80% Batman 70% Robin 60% Spider-Man 50% Superman 40%

Lean, muscular and feminine. Honest and a defender of the innocent.

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Lean, no.
Muscular, no.
Feminine, maybe.
Honest and a defender of the innocent, hell yeah! :)

Grapefruit & Pinkness.

Guess what made the Highpriestess very, very, very happy today?……

 

 Sitting pretty on my bathroom shelf now.
And I’m going to go to work smelling and feeling pretty tomorrow morning and the whole day throughout. :)

Wheeeeeeee.

The Highpriestess is so happy, she is speaking in third-person.

A Dream Come True.

Ah. A nice, refreshing change.
I have exciting news.
I bought Cat A tickets for the Phantom Of The Opera!

I waited eight years, and damn is it gonna be worth it.

WOOHOO!

 i.have.arrived.

(no really, it’s the freaking Phantom of the Opera!)

Speechless.

Either that, or I’m too tired to think.
Work, dinner plans, home, or, Work, slack at home.
I love my life.
Job’s great. I go crazy at Borders. Good dinners.
Can’t ask for more.
Then you realise something, slowly the trivial worries that used to rule your world start to disappear subtly.
For example, a nitwit who once threatened to ruin my reputation by telling the truth.
I mean, go on. Really. I don’t care anymore. I just don’t care anymore. (Other than the fact that it came off looking very, very stupid to people and unbecoming of the said nitwit’s age and persona.)
Maybe it’s because I’ve seen the worst bullshitting anyone can do, and after the shock, nothing else shocks you as much anymore.
And when you really have a job, don’t have time to think, busy with the nation’s defence (*cough*) and are surrounded by family and friends who love you and care for you, nitwits and the like are equivalent to the scum of the planet. The ones you really don’t care for. It’s sad when you reminiscent but it stops there. And you’re busy again.

There used to be a time of course, when your adoloscent angst and rage acts out. Can’t bear that people are gossiping about you. Wonder why creatures like that actually exist. But then, as you grow older, you stop giving a damn. It’s funny. I’m not sure if it’s age, or if its just me.

Advice to those wrought with problems such as the above: Stop, take a deep breath, evaluate (since sometimes there just isnt smoke without fire), if unjustified, chin up, stomach in, laugh at the stupidity then walk on.

Met up with one of my close friends the other day.  Told her something that I believe in. I can’t judge you for leading your life the way you have. People make mistakes, they learn, they move on. What I can’t stand are bullshitters. These are people who make mistakes and then justify themselves with bullshit that only their mirorr images will agree with.

:) Then again, life would be much less interesting without the above-mentioned. Again, I’m tired and am off to bed.