Freakchylde's

Scorpio for this week:

Of all the signs in the zodiac, you routinely enjoy the most interesting problems. No one else can compete with your talent for dreaming up original sins, either. I expect that in the coming weeks, you’ll once again assert your mastery in these two areas, leaving the rest of us muttering in amazed awe as we behold the beautiful, stinking, useful, hellacious, intriguing messes you stir up. Congratulations in advance for the resourcefulness and courage I know you will summon from the abyss of your subconscious mind.

FreeWill Astrology

Well, crap. I’m quite familiar with the trouble I can stir up, and at this point, I’m trying to avoid doing that. The problems I create for myself end up more of a headache, than the beauty that can be created by those problems can overshadow. I sent this to my ET, who sees it as a positive thing, mainly in that PPUSA starts on the 3rd, which is a month before my hatch day, as two of my favourite boys are going to be there. The fun part, is that I love to torment one, and he loves the attention (he mutters a lot about it too, I think it’s more that he loves the attention but at the same time it’s quite a burn to the point he calls me a tease). Though, that probably has something to do with all the original sins too, as we’re very good at one-upping the other. I had sat and thought about the damage we could do, and for a while, I was devoted to making sure that didn’t happen because it would be a crash and burn of epic proportions. But in sitting there, I also decided that the journey would be damned fun, too. So, needless to say, I dreamed up some fun stuff for that weekend, which also maintains my weak-willed attempts at maintaining my celibacy. He’ll hate it, as he doesn’t know what the end is, much less when he’ll see the light from the tunnel. *eg*

As for the other, well, the plans are for fun and quality friendship time, least, as much as can be provided during the fest, given my work schedule for this year. I’m very much looking forward to seeing him again.

Oh yeah, and my Bitch has been more communicative of late. He called last night, and in talking about some of his needs, I suggested a change of scenery for a year. To which, after a few minutes he said, “I see, you just want me to move to Georgia. I get it, you’re being sneaky like that!” Which, while not wholly true, was damned funny. I do miss him though, and didn’t get the chance to see him while I was in LA. The plan is for him to compete NOGI worlds, so we joke about cleaning up in our divisions. Least I’ll get to see him again, and finally introduce my ET to him. Ohhhhhhhh the fun we shall have!

And just an off-note: I’ve got fall cleaning fever again. Gotta love the Morrigan, nothing like living to the beat of a completely different pipe.