Leucosia
- user since
- Thu Dec 25 2003 at 21:33:13 (4.8 years ago )
- last seen
- Wed Oct 17 2007 at 04:12:28 (11.8 months ago )
- number of write-ups
- 6 - View Leucosia's writeups (feed)
- level / experience
- 1 (Initiate) / 106
- C!s spent
- 1
- mission drive within everything
- To be passionately.
- specialties
- whitewater rafting, hardcoreness, bad Spanish, oil pastels, and Existentialism.
- school/company
- University of Arizona
- motto
- Keep your heart in mind when your head is making decisions that affect them both.
- most recent writeup
- basis for a vector space
So this is the new year In Greek mythology, there are Sirens- monsters with beautiful female faces, but with bird-like bodies, sporting wings and claws. They could sing a tune so sweetly that they would captivate the heart and mind of passing sailors, making them forget everything else. The intoxicated sailors would pilot their craft towards Sirens' island and were crushed against the barricading rocks by the ocean's waves. (Odysseus and Jason were the only men who successfully evaded their trap.) Of the Sirens, there was Leucosia, the "white maiden," who, with her flawless beauty and forked tongue, brought many men to their deaths. I didn't write it for them. |
User Bookmarks:
- Monkey, monkey, monkey, monkey, William Shatner
- Sarah's Virginity
- I don't have any secrets. Now ask me if I have any lies.
- Long after bedtime I will wake up and sit crosslegged watching you. It is your fault for having your face. (person)
- Things to do, if you are hard-core
- I cough up butterflies
- About some girl (person)
- How many atoms of Jesus you eat every day (idea)
- I hate you. Please don't leave me. (thing)
- You love these machines. These machines are dead: a love story. (place)
- My body is a battlefield, and all my breasts ever do is argue about existentialism
- Sad little spiral-bound notebook diaries (idea)
- How to pack someone out of your life
- God slipped away quietly, during third period physics class
- Steady these hands these hands steady these hands
- Standing on a mountaintop in northern Siberia under the rapidly descending bulk of asteroid McAlmont, with a calculating expression and a baseball bat
- Giving a mix tape to a girl you like (idea)
- Cheers, my lips have frozen but hemlock goes down easy (person)
- I need more violence, more violins. (thing)
- March 1, 2005 (idea)