According to 
madmoses, I have to come up with ten things related to me that begin with the letter “L.”
Leave a comment and I’ll give you a letter.
LARP
I love live action roleplaying. I hate playing with people who are not my friends. This leaves me with the innevitable conclusion that I must run a troupe game. Unfortunately, most of the people I play with play because they like “the global game.” I, on the other hand, hate playing with people who are not my friends. Adding more people to the mix–re: “the global game”–means I have to play with jerks, cheaters, and losers who can directly affect my character and my friends’ characters.
I’ll just have to run a troupe game. Or, maybe, design my own “global game.”
LOVE
So, I got really drunk last night with my sister and her husband. More drunk that I usually get. Oh, hell, who am I fooling? I never get drunk. And, of couse, that means I wandered by my compuer, saw that it was on, saw a LJ window open and said to myself, “This is the only opportunity I will ever have to write a ‘drunk post.'” So, I sat down and did it.
That’s my story and I’m sticking to it.
LANGUAGE
I’m a sucker for etymology. Slang is my favorite study. Watching our language change over the course of my time here has been a constant source of amazement and entertainment. And, it’s pretty much free.
LUST
I want to know everything
I want to be everywhere
I want to fuck everyone in the world
I want to do something that matters
— nine inch nails
LAURA
You have the heart of an angel and you dance like the devil.
See you in August.
LEARN
I do not understand any sentence that begins with the words “I don’t want to learn…”
LAKE, GREG
When I was fifteen, I wanted to be him.
And, in some ways, I still do.
LATENTBLUE
She taught me how to revere Bear. I’m lucky to be part of her life.
LOS ANGELES
“John, have you been born again?”
“Yes. In Los Angeles, on La Brea Avenue, at Pink’s.”
LIES
Harlan Ellison calls himself a “paid liar.” I’ve been a liar most of my life. I mistook lies for trickery.
I don’t make that mistake anymore.
LAST
Things that I’ve loved
Things that I’ve lost
Things I held sacred that I dropped
I won’t lie no more you can bet
I don’t want to learn what I need to forget
— Audioslave