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It can't rain all the time...

Hi. Welcome to my journal. The chances are you know who I am, but here’s a bio anyway.

My name is Lauren. Principally I define myself by my hobby. I'm a larper in the LT system.

LT is a larp system, and I should explain larp in case you don’t know. LARP, LRP, larp, Live (Action) Role Play. This is like World of Warcraft, only you actually go out into the fresh air and do it for real. Larp weapons are comprised of a lot of plastizote foam shaped around a carbon-fibre core and painted up with latex paints. Larpers are the people who do larp. Many are hot. Unlike Warcraft, these shapely butts aren’t pixels.

Larp takes up much of my life, but I also whinge about my health and other stuff to do with life. This is because I am ever so slightly Goth, and very pretentious. I stop shy of Angsty Poems in silver ink on black paper.

I like folk music, deal with it. I like corsetry, and romantic mediaeval dresses. I do living history from mostly the 14th Century, and sometimes 15th. The dresses are better in the 15th. I like Tolkien, especially the poetry, and I don’t greatly care to watch films.

I’m a grammar Nazi, but I am trying not to be, so don’t be shy to comment. It makes me feel loved.

This is so not as snappy and witty as when I was imagining it. Damn you, brain! Once more you play me false. I shall be avenged.

… You laugh, he said, you think you’re immune.
Go look at your eyes, they’re full of moon.
You like roses and kisses and pretty men to tell those pretty lies, pretty lies,
When are you going to realise they’re only pretty lies?

Roger, you haven’t really changed, I said,
Just now you’re romanticising some pain that’s in your head,
You’ve got tombs in your eyes
But the songs you punched are dreamy.
Listen; they sing of love so sweet, love so sweet,
When are you going to get yourself back on your feet?
Oh life can be so sweet…

The Last Time I Saw Roger – Joni Mitchell – Blue

Go placidly amidst the noise and haste, and remember what peace there may be in silence… Do not feign affection, neither be cynical about love… With all its sham, drudgery and broken dreams, it is still a beautiful world. Be careful. Strive to be happy.

From The Desiderata - Anon

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