Puckfly's Diary

My thoughts on the world around me

(If you care to read them)

Hello I'm Puckfly, and there are many ways to vent anger. One of my favorite ways is to bodycheck someone and watch them crumple down to the ground. Now I'm not an evil person, nor am I, as the hockey world might say, an "enforcer". I just think that a good stiff check to show who's boss is a great way to get rid of pent up energy. However, when the opportunity does not present itself, then my next alternative is to take to the written word and describe the way I feel. And here now is my rants and raves page-complete with photos! :) Enjoy.

 

-Sincerely, Puckfly

The last thought posted below was on: 08/24/99



Entry 1: or excuse me, did you just call me satan?!

It's kinda funny, but I never imagined myself to even resemble the dark lord even for a moment. Well, at least not my pre-conceived notions of satan anyways. Last I checked I didn't have horns sprouting from the top of my head, nor did I have hooved feet and a little tail portruding from my butt. I did sport a goatee (though not pointed) while at West Virginia, but that was eons ago.

Yet someone thought that I was either Satan itself or a worshiper of, just by one quick glimpse of this wondrous web space here that I have claimed to be my own. Wow. What an impact I must have on impressionable youth! Kids, see what you can do with fancy gothic lettering, strange backgrounds and spooky music! You too will be branded as Devil-Worshipping zombies!

Strange then, that people only fear what they don't understand... Ah well, we can't please everyone all the time, lest we drive our ownselves insane. That's it for now, but I will return for another session, hopefully armed with photographs. Until then, don't worry about others opinions of what you do. As long as it's of no harm to anyone, then just do it (sorry NIKE). Take care and you know the rest.

 

Entry 1.2: Slightly tannish and short

Someone wrote after reading my last entry and this is what they sent via E-mail: "I see someone pissed you off. Oh dark one. Hey, you are dark as in tannish and you do have dark hair and you are short......... " Well, I won't mention any names, but I will tell you this-no body has pissed me off, I was just stating a fact and to stop any false worship that "may" come my way! Anyways, this is very unusual, but hey-I like the feedback! thank you oh so much for the ego booster! :)

 

Entry 2.0: The Turning point...

It has occured to me not so long ago that it was necessary for me to include some writing of what is current and "now". I have been only speaking of past events until now. Thanks toWilliam Lester, I am able to do so freely and without too much guilt. But enough of that...

Today was a little strange, but not so as to be outlandish. I am writing this around the witching hour (midnight for the uninitiated) and the usual sounds are coming from below. The crickets seem unusually busy tonight, as are the fireflies, but perhaps I have had a little too much to drink. (There is, however, a strange smell coming from beyond the woods of this little abode of mine...like some sweet smoke...)

One would think that after a small amount of scotch, maybe two glasses at most, that I would be perfectly sane and able to comprehend what is going on around me..perhaps I'm a bit too paranoid tonight. I can understand why. It has been many a year since my dear Jennifer disappeared and but a year since I made contact with her sister, but I vow never to give up the search....on either of them

 

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