I gave a reading to an atheist yesterday. He told me (unwillingly) that it was fairly accurate. I was very, very satisfied.
Another Inkubus Sukkubus song that isn't about vampire sex? Hell yes.
I'm a very, very stranger person. Of course I already knew that, but I seem to be getting stranger all the time. I like being different. I like taking paths in life that few have ventured on, and I like standing out in a crowd. But I also have a strong need to be understood. I find this ironic... How can anyone understand me if I always aim to be different?
The world's oil supply will run out in 100 years if we keep using it at the rate we are. Depressing, isn't it? I don't plan on having any children, but still, I feel sorry for that generation. It's not like we're going to do anything about it until it's too late, because humans are lazy.