IIIIII ÉG ER EINS OG ÉG ER!!!!!!
Ég er eins og er,
hvernig á ég að vera eitthvað annað ?
Hvað verður um mig
ef það sem ég er bölvað og bannað ?
Er það líf mitt, að fela mig og vera feiminn,
mitt líf var það til þess sem ég kom í heiminn ?
Fúlt finnst mér það líf að fá ekki að segja:
Ég er eins og ég er !
Ég er eins og ég er,
ég vil ekkert hrós,
ég vil enga vorkun.
Mér líkar mitt lag,
jafnvel þótt öðrum þyki það storkun.
En þeir um það, þetta er lagið mitt á lífsins morgni,
hvernig væri að sjá það frá því sjónarhorni.
Fúlt er felumanns líf fyrr en er hrópað:
Ég er eins og ég er !
Ég er eins og ég er,
og hvernig ég er alveg á hreinu.
Ég er eins og ég er
og biðst ekki afsökunar á neinu.
Þetta er eitt líf, þettar er eina lífið sem við eigum
eitt líf og það verður ekkert líf í leynum.
Ljúft veður það líf að láta það flakka:
Ég er eins og ég er !
(this is the icelandic gay pride song)
~Peace is such a fag ;)
Tuesday, November 16, 2004
Sunday, November 14, 2004
GAY DANCE!
I had the most wonderful time last night :D started off at Arny Barnies house and hung online chatting to various people, mostly my hung handsome dutch summer fling ;) who is coming again next summer!!!!! CAN I HAVE A WOOHOO!!!!? thank you! :P (I know you did it! ;P ) Then after a while we set off for DE BOOMKICKER!!! too meet my darling Mobus, we took the bus downtown... of course a few moments after we step out a tide of freezing rane came upon us... MY HAIRGEL NOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!! so I ran to the bustop while the more ladylike lesbian Arna walked gracefully to that house of lesure... (you know, I like using my vocabulary for no reason at all, we all know that a bus station isn't a house of lesure... well not my idea of one). So in the bus I taught her the +chest chest hand snap snap snap chest hand+ move... then later on added the "bjór bjór bjór bjór bjór bjór bjór bjór bjór"... she still dosen't get it right... damn lesbians! Now, when we got to DE BOOMKICKER!!! we met the following people: Mobus, Anna Sigga (im so sure thats her name, if not either I will fix this or may the mightly gods smite my heirs with a molten lava ball), Haffí and Jannehe (pronounced: Janika). Me and Arna beeing the party animals we are we just had to dance a little, and in DE BOOMKICKER!!! you dont dance. So we decide to go to NONNI! where there was klámkvöld (or "porn night" for you less fortunate) so that people from exxxotica.is or something like that were there selling, double ended dildoes, lubricant, ball gags, anti bacterial "toy" clenser, vibrators, eggs, bunnies, dildos, cuffs and much more.... and the porn was wide screened over the dancefloor wall... Arna wasn't happy ;D. At NONNI! I did the total of these things: I danced with Arna but not a whole lot, I drank a glass of water, I watched a whole 1 min. worth of porn in total, I checked out lubricant and other stuff I want, I had a conversation about make-up with Sturla the infamos and hugged Jóna... thus we departed for le cafe cozy where we were dismissed for ageist reasons, we shall not speak of it any further... *indian tear*
SO! off to DE BOOMKICKER!!! again and talk to the girls damn those women can take their time! O_O how long does it take to drink one glass of something and beer?!!!! HOW LONG!!??? anywho... after they finally get plastic glasses to take their drinks with them (they didnt even finish them! HOW LONG I ASK YOU!?) we head off to þjóðleikhúskjallarinn where the gay dance was, who knew the theatre basement was a bar and a ballroom?! I sure as hell didnt know...
When inside things get not so eventful, We dance ALOT, granted that yours truly needed to warm up for quite a while before getting into the dancing mood, safe to say that satisfaction (the horniest song in the history of music!) did that for me "push me and then just touch me until I get my satisfaction, satisfaction, satisfaction... pushpushpushpushpushpush..." *creams* SO! after that song I was good to go and I danced like a monkey the whole night, getting a few looks (the good kind I'm sure XP (<---thats a closed eyes smiely with his tounge sticking out, figure it out)) I danced, talked, hurt a good friends feelings by erm... a bit brutally telling her not to let another friend of mine have a sigarette... but we patched things up and I apologized for my rudeness and we hugged, we're ok now :D. and this friend I dont want smoking I just want to keep him drunk all the time, hes so much fun, there was this thing with me liking him so he feels very uncomfortable around me usually but when hes drunk he just treats me like any other lesbian or friend and it was such a breath of fresh air, his erm... neuroticism was getting on my nerves, I hope he can be more like that sober or else im going to bring an injection of pure alcahol with me everytime we meet :D hmm... OHYEAH! there was this discusting guy there watching, no staring at me the whole night.. ewww! I could just feel the slime rubbing off on me... discusting glare he had. I had so much fun last night though! I was so happy to see my friends smiling so of course I smiled and laughed randomly like some twit! but it was worth it, I love my friends! hmm... yeah! I kissed this guy also :) we had been giving each other some major eye contact, hes taller then me I believe, muscular, an incredibly kind face (which was the first thing I noticed about him), and a sweet smile. He came up to me sometime during the evening and just asked "why are you so shy?" and the two other people were trying to talk to me so I freaked out a little by the command for attention so I didn't get a chance to answer him before he was gone to the dancefloor again. we kept on contact via eye-mail and in the end, during a nirvana song (provided by Andrea (the grandmother of rock) who is a cool person on an epic scale!!!!) he sat down and I went to him and asked "are you single" he nodded then I gave him a piece of paper with my number on it, he asked "what is this" I answered "my number" and he laughed and grabbed my hand and drew my to the lounge beside the bar, we talked a little, he studies music, believes in childhood christianity, plays many instruments and is a composer. he got to know that I like acting, I like music, I go to MH, I'm pagan. After a little chit-chat he sais "what about if we just stop talking and kiss" I didnt know what to say so he just leaned in for a kiss and he got it, three even, and hes a pretty good kisser. I told him he woulden't be getting any more though, we kissed a couple more times and then I went back out to dance, I told him he has my number and hed just have to keep in touch.
I done really understand myself sometimes, I dont like pursuing, I want a guy to have the balls to start talking to me, he has the be confident u know... I dont like to chase someone around. If a guy is half decent he usually would find his initiality to be very profitable...
We danced some more and left when the place was closing and followed Mobus to DE BOOMKICKER!!! but we didnt stay long, too many boring, dirty, drunk people stinking up the place, and it was VERY crowded. So me and Arna went to her place, watched friends and fell asleep.
All in all a splendid evening! I hope to do it again sometime! :P
~Peace... what a man...
I had the most wonderful time last night :D started off at Arny Barnies house and hung online chatting to various people, mostly my hung handsome dutch summer fling ;) who is coming again next summer!!!!! CAN I HAVE A WOOHOO!!!!? thank you! :P (I know you did it! ;P ) Then after a while we set off for DE BOOMKICKER!!! too meet my darling Mobus, we took the bus downtown... of course a few moments after we step out a tide of freezing rane came upon us... MY HAIRGEL NOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!! so I ran to the bustop while the more ladylike lesbian Arna walked gracefully to that house of lesure... (you know, I like using my vocabulary for no reason at all, we all know that a bus station isn't a house of lesure... well not my idea of one). So in the bus I taught her the +chest chest hand snap snap snap chest hand+ move... then later on added the "bjór bjór bjór bjór bjór bjór bjór bjór bjór"... she still dosen't get it right... damn lesbians! Now, when we got to DE BOOMKICKER!!! we met the following people: Mobus, Anna Sigga (im so sure thats her name, if not either I will fix this or may the mightly gods smite my heirs with a molten lava ball), Haffí and Jannehe (pronounced: Janika). Me and Arna beeing the party animals we are we just had to dance a little, and in DE BOOMKICKER!!! you dont dance. So we decide to go to NONNI! where there was klámkvöld (or "porn night" for you less fortunate) so that people from exxxotica.is or something like that were there selling, double ended dildoes, lubricant, ball gags, anti bacterial "toy" clenser, vibrators, eggs, bunnies, dildos, cuffs and much more.... and the porn was wide screened over the dancefloor wall... Arna wasn't happy ;D. At NONNI! I did the total of these things: I danced with Arna but not a whole lot, I drank a glass of water, I watched a whole 1 min. worth of porn in total, I checked out lubricant and other stuff I want, I had a conversation about make-up with Sturla the infamos and hugged Jóna... thus we departed for le cafe cozy where we were dismissed for ageist reasons, we shall not speak of it any further... *indian tear*
SO! off to DE BOOMKICKER!!! again and talk to the girls damn those women can take their time! O_O how long does it take to drink one glass of something and beer?!!!! HOW LONG!!??? anywho... after they finally get plastic glasses to take their drinks with them (they didnt even finish them! HOW LONG I ASK YOU!?) we head off to þjóðleikhúskjallarinn where the gay dance was, who knew the theatre basement was a bar and a ballroom?! I sure as hell didnt know...
When inside things get not so eventful, We dance ALOT, granted that yours truly needed to warm up for quite a while before getting into the dancing mood, safe to say that satisfaction (the horniest song in the history of music!) did that for me "push me and then just touch me until I get my satisfaction, satisfaction, satisfaction... pushpushpushpushpushpush..." *creams* SO! after that song I was good to go and I danced like a monkey the whole night, getting a few looks (the good kind I'm sure XP (<---thats a closed eyes smiely with his tounge sticking out, figure it out)) I danced, talked, hurt a good friends feelings by erm... a bit brutally telling her not to let another friend of mine have a sigarette... but we patched things up and I apologized for my rudeness and we hugged, we're ok now :D. and this friend I dont want smoking I just want to keep him drunk all the time, hes so much fun, there was this thing with me liking him so he feels very uncomfortable around me usually but when hes drunk he just treats me like any other lesbian or friend and it was such a breath of fresh air, his erm... neuroticism was getting on my nerves, I hope he can be more like that sober or else im going to bring an injection of pure alcahol with me everytime we meet :D hmm... OHYEAH! there was this discusting guy there watching, no staring at me the whole night.. ewww! I could just feel the slime rubbing off on me... discusting glare he had. I had so much fun last night though! I was so happy to see my friends smiling so of course I smiled and laughed randomly like some twit! but it was worth it, I love my friends! hmm... yeah! I kissed this guy also :) we had been giving each other some major eye contact, hes taller then me I believe, muscular, an incredibly kind face (which was the first thing I noticed about him), and a sweet smile. He came up to me sometime during the evening and just asked "why are you so shy?" and the two other people were trying to talk to me so I freaked out a little by the command for attention so I didn't get a chance to answer him before he was gone to the dancefloor again. we kept on contact via eye-mail and in the end, during a nirvana song (provided by Andrea (the grandmother of rock) who is a cool person on an epic scale!!!!) he sat down and I went to him and asked "are you single" he nodded then I gave him a piece of paper with my number on it, he asked "what is this" I answered "my number" and he laughed and grabbed my hand and drew my to the lounge beside the bar, we talked a little, he studies music, believes in childhood christianity, plays many instruments and is a composer. he got to know that I like acting, I like music, I go to MH, I'm pagan. After a little chit-chat he sais "what about if we just stop talking and kiss" I didnt know what to say so he just leaned in for a kiss and he got it, three even, and hes a pretty good kisser. I told him he woulden't be getting any more though, we kissed a couple more times and then I went back out to dance, I told him he has my number and hed just have to keep in touch.
I done really understand myself sometimes, I dont like pursuing, I want a guy to have the balls to start talking to me, he has the be confident u know... I dont like to chase someone around. If a guy is half decent he usually would find his initiality to be very profitable...
We danced some more and left when the place was closing and followed Mobus to DE BOOMKICKER!!! but we didnt stay long, too many boring, dirty, drunk people stinking up the place, and it was VERY crowded. So me and Arna went to her place, watched friends and fell asleep.
All in all a splendid evening! I hope to do it again sometime! :P
~Peace... what a man...
Monday, November 08, 2004
MUWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! That explains it!
http://chrisevans3d.com/files/iq.htm
~Peace surely does NOT live in america anymore....
http://chrisevans3d.com/files/iq.htm
~Peace surely does NOT live in america anymore....
Saturday, November 06, 2004
Tuesday, November 02, 2004
Friday, October 29, 2004
Well, a very dear friend of mine, that sadly has (surely caused my temporary insanity) chosen to become an exchange student in Russia, complained about my tendancy to blog minimally if ever... OK here I go, trying to write something to read.
So what is probably most active in my life (beside my friends) is the theatre society, we have been working like crazy monkeys to find the core cast... well not we as in me but as in the directors... and since we are going to show
which is a musical we need to check wether people can sing or not... son auditions!!!! :D GLEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!! or not so much... well I went to the first song audition, did extremely well I believe, then after the work weekend I was called for another song audition which was today and I did HORRIBLY!!!! so now i dont have a clue as to wether i am going to get a part or not... well I dont think I will get the part I was hoping for (Lock, Shock or Barrell translated names are Hrellir, Skellir og Gumsi)
parts I would happily accept:
The mayor
Jack -Not gonna happen (not that excited about it either way, he is a bit... boring)
Dr. Finkelstein
Ooggie Boogie -Not gonna happen... lets wonder why for a bit...
Parts I'd be OK with:
Igor
Santa Claus -Not gonna happen... I think my figure is a bit lakking in the saint nick department
hmmmm... do you think I am beeing a bit demanding?
Anywho... so off to the next subject.. there is this inter-school competition in adlib called "Leiktu betur" or translated: act better. Anyway the pre competition to decide which team would be competing on the schools behalf was on thurday.
maybe I should explain how it works....:
there is a team consisted of four people, the team captain and three other people. Two teams compete in one round. The introducers decide on a way to pick a team that decides who challenges the other team... a bit tricky i'll admit but try to follow.. ok so they decide this with a coin toss, a little challange or like in our case singing and rock paper scissors... so, if a team wins lets say a coin toss they decide wether they challenge the other tem or get challenged, usually they decide to challenge. So the team captain (after conversing with the rest of the team) say for example "We challenge you at the best school adlib (the school part is the theme of the adlib piece), do you accept?", then the proper reply would be from the other captain "YES! we happily accept this challenge and we are going to do this school adlib in typewriter-style (the style sets the rules the adlib must follow)". The typewriter-style has these rules, there must be a writer sitting on a chair at the front side of the stage, s/he tells a story (b.t.w. the writer MUST act aswell, s/he must put on a character like any other person on the stage because if s/he dosn't s/he is NOT acting) and while s/he tells the story the other people in the team act out the story, taking on characters and playing out situations, sometimes the write will say "and when I walked up to the priest I said ..." now its up to the person that is acting the writer (the writer is not required to be writin about him or herself) to make up something (and of course it helps if its consistent to the story) and maybe say "im here for the wedding"... ok.. I think that explains the typewriter-style. Now, each team must complete the piece in 3 min. after 2:30 the time-frog (called a time frog where im from because the first time frog was in a frog costume) walks into the stage showing that they have 30 sek. to finish up, when three minutes have passed the timefrog stops the piece. Now after the team has done its thang the judges, who are three well informed people, score the team for entertainment value, technique and storyline then give them points from 1-5 (so the highest you can get for one segment is 15 points... very rare). NOW its time for the the other team to do the school adlib in some other style, they do it, judges judge and points are give, then this team challenges the first team for another themed adlib... like hell-themed one or something and the whole thing is repeated and then the points are tallied and the team with the most keeps on competing... and this is how my team won the competition with two VERY formidable teams and one we did not have the chance to take on.
Lets see, my school has won this competition both years this competition has taken place so my team has a mild amount of pressure upon us... WERE GONNA DIE!!!!!!
YAY! my sister is in the country!!! She came last night when I started writing this blogg, I love her so much, she lives in Denmark with her totally awsome husband and her adorable little daughter (she is eerely intelligent).. I look up to her even moreso when she was taller then me :P she is a very strong woman and she has gotten farwith her life I believe but I wish she'd just take better care of her emotional self... she is highly stressed and a bit emotional... I think she could use a session with a healer... (as do other people, you know who you are ;p)
Now to have something left for future blogs i am going to desist this rambling and leave you to the comments... cuz if you dont.. *shakes fist*
~peace is out... I think its at Nonni's
So what is probably most active in my life (beside my friends) is the theatre society, we have been working like crazy monkeys to find the core cast... well not we as in me but as in the directors... and since we are going to show

parts I would happily accept:
The mayor
Jack -Not gonna happen (not that excited about it either way, he is a bit... boring)
Dr. Finkelstein
Ooggie Boogie -Not gonna happen... lets wonder why for a bit...
Parts I'd be OK with:
Igor
Santa Claus -Not gonna happen... I think my figure is a bit lakking in the saint nick department
hmmmm... do you think I am beeing a bit demanding?
Anywho... so off to the next subject.. there is this inter-school competition in adlib called "Leiktu betur" or translated: act better. Anyway the pre competition to decide which team would be competing on the schools behalf was on thurday.
maybe I should explain how it works....:
there is a team consisted of four people, the team captain and three other people. Two teams compete in one round. The introducers decide on a way to pick a team that decides who challenges the other team... a bit tricky i'll admit but try to follow.. ok so they decide this with a coin toss, a little challange or like in our case singing and rock paper scissors... so, if a team wins lets say a coin toss they decide wether they challenge the other tem or get challenged, usually they decide to challenge. So the team captain (after conversing with the rest of the team) say for example "We challenge you at the best school adlib (the school part is the theme of the adlib piece), do you accept?", then the proper reply would be from the other captain "YES! we happily accept this challenge and we are going to do this school adlib in typewriter-style (the style sets the rules the adlib must follow)". The typewriter-style has these rules, there must be a writer sitting on a chair at the front side of the stage, s/he tells a story (b.t.w. the writer MUST act aswell, s/he must put on a character like any other person on the stage because if s/he dosn't s/he is NOT acting) and while s/he tells the story the other people in the team act out the story, taking on characters and playing out situations, sometimes the write will say "and when I walked up to the priest I said ..." now its up to the person that is acting the writer (the writer is not required to be writin about him or herself) to make up something (and of course it helps if its consistent to the story) and maybe say "im here for the wedding"... ok.. I think that explains the typewriter-style. Now, each team must complete the piece in 3 min. after 2:30 the time-frog (called a time frog where im from because the first time frog was in a frog costume) walks into the stage showing that they have 30 sek. to finish up, when three minutes have passed the timefrog stops the piece. Now after the team has done its thang the judges, who are three well informed people, score the team for entertainment value, technique and storyline then give them points from 1-5 (so the highest you can get for one segment is 15 points... very rare). NOW its time for the the other team to do the school adlib in some other style, they do it, judges judge and points are give, then this team challenges the first team for another themed adlib... like hell-themed one or something and the whole thing is repeated and then the points are tallied and the team with the most keeps on competing... and this is how my team won the competition with two VERY formidable teams and one we did not have the chance to take on.
Lets see, my school has won this competition both years this competition has taken place so my team has a mild amount of pressure upon us... WERE GONNA DIE!!!!!!
YAY! my sister is in the country!!! She came last night when I started writing this blogg, I love her so much, she lives in Denmark with her totally awsome husband and her adorable little daughter (she is eerely intelligent).. I look up to her even moreso when she was taller then me :P she is a very strong woman and she has gotten farwith her life I believe but I wish she'd just take better care of her emotional self... she is highly stressed and a bit emotional... I think she could use a session with a healer... (as do other people, you know who you are ;p)
Now to have something left for future blogs i am going to desist this rambling and leave you to the comments... cuz if you dont.. *shakes fist*
~peace is out... I think its at Nonni's
Monday, September 20, 2004
Cattell's 16 Factor Test Results
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personality tests by similarminds.com
Friday, August 27, 2004
I was thinking, one has to have an outlet when he or she is down and out, right now i feel bad and I should express myself but I cant because I dont have the material of expression of choice which is wire... this is not the point of subject, the point is I was looking at my friends deviantart gallery... I want to do that, I want to make my little wire sculptures, however sucky they might be, and post them there...
problem #1:
I dont have a camera to take pictures of my work
problem #2:
I dont have a deviantart account (easely fixed though)
problem #3:
I dont have ANY material!!!! nor any tools for that matter....
So, people, if you have alot of wire lying around please feel free to GIMME!
problem #1:
I dont have a camera to take pictures of my work
problem #2:
I dont have a deviantart account (easely fixed though)
problem #3:
I dont have ANY material!!!! nor any tools for that matter....
So, people, if you have alot of wire lying around please feel free to GIMME!
Thursday, August 19, 2004
Subject: Dear Dr. Laura-helpDr.
Laura Schlessinger a US radio personality who dispenses advice to people has said that homosexuality is an abomination according to Leviticus 18:22, and cannot be condoned under any circumstance. The following is an open letter to Dr. Laura penned by a US resident, which was posted on the Internet. It"s truly informative and, well, humorous.Dear Dr. Laura:Thank you for doing so much to educate people regarding God"s Law. I have learned a great deal from your show, and try to share that knowledge with as many people as I can. When someone tries to defend the homosexual lifestyle, for example, I simply remind them that Leviticus18:22 clearly states it to be an abomination. .End of debate. I do need some advice from you, however, regarding some of the other specific laws and how to follow them.
1. When I burn a bull on the altar as a sacrifice, I know it creates a pleasing odor for the Lord - Leviticus 1:9. The problem is my neighbors. They claim the odor is not pleasing to them. Should I smite them?
2. I would like to sell my daughter into slavery, as sanctioned in Exodus 21:7. In this day and age, what do you think would be a fair price for her?
3. I know that I am allowed no contact with a woman while she is in her period of menstrual cleanliness - Leviticus 15:19-24. The problem is, how do I tell? I have tried asking, but most women take offense.
4. Leviticus 25:44 states that I may indeed possess slaves, both male and female, provided they are purchased from neighboring nations. A friend of mine claims that this applies to Mexicans, but not Canadians. Can you clarify? Why can"t I own Canadians?
5. I have a neighbor who insists on working on the Sabbath. Exodus 35:2 clearly states he should be put to death. Am I morally obligated to kill him myself?
6. A friend of mine feels that even though eating shellfish is an abomination - Leviticus 11:10, it is a lesser abomination than homosexuality. I don"t agree. Can you settle this?
7. Leviticus 21:20 states that I may not approach the altar of God if I have a defect in my sight. I have to admit that I wear reading glasses. Does my vision have to be 20/20, or is there some wiggle room here?
8. Most of my male friends get their hair trimmed, including the hair around their temples, even though this is expressly forbidden by Leviticus 19:27. How should they die?
9. I know from Leviticus 11:6-8 that touching the skin of a dead pig makes me unclean, but may I still play football if I wear gloves?
10.. My uncle has a farm. He violates Leviticus 19:19 by planting two different crops in the same field, as does his wife by wearing garments made of two different kinds of thread (cotton/polyester blend). He also tends to curse and blaspheme a lot. Is it really necessary that we go to all the trouble of getting the whole town together to stone them? - Leviticus 24:10-16. Couldn"t we just burn them to death at a private family affair like we do with people who sleep with their in-laws? (Leviticus 20:14)
I know you have studied these things extensively, so I am confident you can help.Thank you again for reminding us that God"s word is eternal and unchanging. Your devoted disciple and adoring fan.Jim
Laura Schlessinger a US radio personality who dispenses advice to people has said that homosexuality is an abomination according to Leviticus 18:22, and cannot be condoned under any circumstance. The following is an open letter to Dr. Laura penned by a US resident, which was posted on the Internet. It"s truly informative and, well, humorous.Dear Dr. Laura:Thank you for doing so much to educate people regarding God"s Law. I have learned a great deal from your show, and try to share that knowledge with as many people as I can. When someone tries to defend the homosexual lifestyle, for example, I simply remind them that Leviticus18:22 clearly states it to be an abomination. .End of debate. I do need some advice from you, however, regarding some of the other specific laws and how to follow them.
1. When I burn a bull on the altar as a sacrifice, I know it creates a pleasing odor for the Lord - Leviticus 1:9. The problem is my neighbors. They claim the odor is not pleasing to them. Should I smite them?
2. I would like to sell my daughter into slavery, as sanctioned in Exodus 21:7. In this day and age, what do you think would be a fair price for her?
3. I know that I am allowed no contact with a woman while she is in her period of menstrual cleanliness - Leviticus 15:19-24. The problem is, how do I tell? I have tried asking, but most women take offense.
4. Leviticus 25:44 states that I may indeed possess slaves, both male and female, provided they are purchased from neighboring nations. A friend of mine claims that this applies to Mexicans, but not Canadians. Can you clarify? Why can"t I own Canadians?
5. I have a neighbor who insists on working on the Sabbath. Exodus 35:2 clearly states he should be put to death. Am I morally obligated to kill him myself?
6. A friend of mine feels that even though eating shellfish is an abomination - Leviticus 11:10, it is a lesser abomination than homosexuality. I don"t agree. Can you settle this?
7. Leviticus 21:20 states that I may not approach the altar of God if I have a defect in my sight. I have to admit that I wear reading glasses. Does my vision have to be 20/20, or is there some wiggle room here?
8. Most of my male friends get their hair trimmed, including the hair around their temples, even though this is expressly forbidden by Leviticus 19:27. How should they die?
9. I know from Leviticus 11:6-8 that touching the skin of a dead pig makes me unclean, but may I still play football if I wear gloves?
10.. My uncle has a farm. He violates Leviticus 19:19 by planting two different crops in the same field, as does his wife by wearing garments made of two different kinds of thread (cotton/polyester blend). He also tends to curse and blaspheme a lot. Is it really necessary that we go to all the trouble of getting the whole town together to stone them? - Leviticus 24:10-16. Couldn"t we just burn them to death at a private family affair like we do with people who sleep with their in-laws? (Leviticus 20:14)
I know you have studied these things extensively, so I am confident you can help.Thank you again for reminding us that God"s word is eternal and unchanging. Your devoted disciple and adoring fan.Jim
Saturday, June 05, 2004
Vá! veistu þetta netbann er að fara með mig, eina sem ég má gera ef ég er það hepinn að fara á netið heima það er að fara á msn... og samkvæmt mömmu gömlu þá má ég sérstaklega ekki fara á msn af því að það er quote "svo dýrt" unquote. svo að núna sit ég á borgarbókasafninu í kringlunni að plebbast á netinu þar fyrir 200 krónur, sem ungfrú dagger var svo örlát að láta mér í té þar sem Haffi kallin ætlar að bíða í 2 og hálfan tíma eftir að hún er búin í vinnunni og þá munum vér skunda til Fríðu og Jóa í nýju gegt cool íbúðina sína OMG OMG wh00t wh00t wh00t!!!!! jæja, núna er bókasafnið að loka og ég verð að hlaupa... SEE YA!!!!
~peace.... you know... i really think im spelling it wrong :S
~peace.... you know... i really think im spelling it wrong :S
Tuesday, May 18, 2004
OK!!!! guess who is feeling fabulous!!!? and its not cuz i got some fansy new jacket or latex pants... Ég náði ÖLLUM áföngunum mínum :P color me pink and call me happy. ég er kominn með sumarvinnu og allt er æði... nærri allt allavega. anylouwho (thank you for that björk my friend) þá er margt í lyndi hjá mér og ég ætla ekki að kvarta neitt nema úti sheikinn sem fékk það yfir mig allan fyrir utan mh... it squirted all over my clothes og allt Sunnu að kenna.... eða mér... IT DOSENT MATTER!!!! the point is, núna er jakkinn minn, buxurnar og bolurinn allt útí hvítum blettum sem hægt er að misskilja... yes it is =Þ ohjæja SEE YA LATERZ ALIGATERZ!!!
ójá, hver er anonymous sem commentaði um ástina??? i really want to know :P *er forvitinn*
~peace has its cake and eats it.... FATTY!
ójá, hver er anonymous sem commentaði um ástina??? i really want to know :P *er forvitinn*
~peace has its cake and eats it.... FATTY!
Monday, May 17, 2004
JULY:
Fun to be with. Secretive. Difficult to fathom and
to be understood.
Quiet unless excited or tensed. Takes pride in
oneself. Has reputation.
Easily consoled. Honest. Concerned about people's
feelings. Tactful.
Friendly. Approachable. Emotional temperamental and
unpredictable. Moody and
easily hurt. Witty and sparkly. Not revengeful.
Forgiving but never forgets.
Dislikes nonsensical and unnecessary things. Guides
others physically and
mentally. Sensitive and forms impressions
carefully. Caring and loving.
Treats others equally. Strong sense of sympathy.
Wary and sharp. Judges
people through observations. Hardworking. No
difficulties in studying. Loves
to be alone. Always broods about the past and the
old friends. Likes to be
quiet. Homely person. Waits for friends. Never
looks for friends. Not
aggressive unless provoked. Prone to having stomach
and dieting problems.
Loves to be loved. Easily hurt but takes long to
recover
What does your birth month say about you?
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Fun to be with. Secretive. Difficult to fathom and
to be understood.
Quiet unless excited or tensed. Takes pride in
oneself. Has reputation.
Easily consoled. Honest. Concerned about people's
feelings. Tactful.
Friendly. Approachable. Emotional temperamental and
unpredictable. Moody and
easily hurt. Witty and sparkly. Not revengeful.
Forgiving but never forgets.
Dislikes nonsensical and unnecessary things. Guides
others physically and
mentally. Sensitive and forms impressions
carefully. Caring and loving.
Treats others equally. Strong sense of sympathy.
Wary and sharp. Judges
people through observations. Hardworking. No
difficulties in studying. Loves
to be alone. Always broods about the past and the
old friends. Likes to be
quiet. Homely person. Waits for friends. Never
looks for friends. Not
aggressive unless provoked. Prone to having stomach
and dieting problems.
Loves to be loved. Easily hurt but takes long to
recover
What does your birth month say about you?
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Tuesday, May 11, 2004
æj, vá, ég ersvo stoltur, ég var að búa til engil úr vír í afmælisgjöf handa vinkonu minni og mér finnst hann svo flottur!!!:P hann er á stærð við eins líters kókflösku ef hún liggur á hlið og maður tekur vænghafið með... do you like it???? ó sjitt ég vona að stelpan sem ég ætla að gefa hann kíki ekki fyrr en eftir að ég gef henni hann :P
þetta er mjög lélegar myndir b.t.w. hann ER miklu flottari... þið verðið bara að ýminda ykkur hann flottari =P
þetta er mjög lélegar myndir b.t.w. hann ER miklu flottari... þið verðið bara að ýminda ykkur hann flottari =P


Wednesday, May 05, 2004
So, exam week is upon us... well its well begun, its WHAT! its only tuesday!!!? NOOHOHOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!! no fair!nho hey.. HAH! its wednesday! look its quarter past midnight... OHYEAH! *dances* anyway, i have been thinking about having an icelandic blogg but then that would just be so unfair to my loal english readers... oh who am i kidding none of my friends abroad read this YOU LOUSY BASTARDS!!!!
okay, hér byrja ég þá afur að skrifa á íslensku, jæja, það sem ég vil byrja á að hneykslast á er af hverju þegar ég blogga (okay ég geri það mjög sjaldan ég játa það) af hverju commenta svona fáir?! ég vill fá hardcore comment frá fólki sem vekja upp hugsun svo að ég hafi eitthvað fleira til að posta um... hmm? comprende?!
ojæja... hmm... segið mér, hvernig hugsið þið ást? hvað er hún, hvernig líður ykkur, lýsið því í ykkar eigin orðum hvernig líkamanum ykakr líður þegar þið eruð nálægt eða hugsið um manneskjuna (eða kindina) sem þið eruð virkilega ástfangin af? þetta hefur vakið áhuga minn af því að ég vill vita hvernig fólk túlkar ást, commentið bara og ég síðan blogga seinna um mína rannsókn YFIR OG ÚT!
~peace...sounds alot like piece... piece of what?
okay, hér byrja ég þá afur að skrifa á íslensku, jæja, það sem ég vil byrja á að hneykslast á er af hverju þegar ég blogga (okay ég geri það mjög sjaldan ég játa það) af hverju commenta svona fáir?! ég vill fá hardcore comment frá fólki sem vekja upp hugsun svo að ég hafi eitthvað fleira til að posta um... hmm? comprende?!
ojæja... hmm... segið mér, hvernig hugsið þið ást? hvað er hún, hvernig líður ykkur, lýsið því í ykkar eigin orðum hvernig líkamanum ykakr líður þegar þið eruð nálægt eða hugsið um manneskjuna (eða kindina) sem þið eruð virkilega ástfangin af? þetta hefur vakið áhuga minn af því að ég vill vita hvernig fólk túlkar ást, commentið bara og ég síðan blogga seinna um mína rannsókn YFIR OG ÚT!
~peace...sounds alot like piece... piece of what?