Archive for August, 2002


Posted in Glossolalia on 2002.08.29 by Jacinto Quesnel

Have you forgotten how to play?. Please tell me why.



Posted in Silhouette on 2002.08.22 by Jacinto Quesnel

I am 78% Tortured Artist

Angst, and bitter resentment drive me to create works that not a single idot will ever come close to grasping. Ah, the raw and unforgiving statements that bleed from my soul are so misunderstood.

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I am 41% Raver

Well, I may have been to a rave. I probably know a bunch of ravers, but they may think of me as an outsider. That’s okay, at least I am not a complete freak.

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I am 72% Internet Addict

I am pretty addicted, but there is hope. I think I’m just well connected to the internet and technology, but it’s really a start of a drug-like addiction. I must act now! Unplug this computer!

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Posted in Glossolalia on 2002.08.15 by Jacinto Quesnel

I feel overrun by life, I’m not in the mood for nothing.

I’ll go to a museum tomorrow. (That’s Something)

I'm arleady dead

Posted in Silhouette on 2002.08.10 by Jacinto Quesnel

How Will You Die?


Posted in Glossolalia on 2002.08.3 by Jacinto Quesnel

yey… I’m such a Cynical person aint I?… still, I believe in true friendship— maybe I’ll keep this post private.

This is not my life

Posted in Memoirs on 2002.08.3 by Jacinto Quesnel

I’m out of the house of art again, I guess that means I’m on vacation from school, if a 25-day weekend can be called that way.
I got better grades this time around, but one stupid teacher blewed it all up not accepting the hospital’s letter about me being sick the day of the final test. So the fucker gave me 70%, while a classmate who had been out all of semester and attended the day of the test got a 95%… my nerves are striving for revenge on his guts.
Curiously enough, I have become very fond of his girlfriend’s best friends… so If my nerves keep asking for said revenge I will be able to talk her into dumping the bastard. I’ve let him now it’s not good to piss me off and he did, so, he was warned, I’ll have no regrets.

On other news, some cute little monkeys told me in a test:

kind of LJer are you?

no masterpiece here yet, maybe in a few months.

And then, here’s my result for another few tests, but let’s get this straight: I’m straight… I of course will try anything on bed WITH A FEMALE. That said, go on and check I’m an


What’s *Your* Sex Sign?