Here is the picture I didn’t use for today’s header, cus I couldn’t quite figure how to make it fit:
Anyway, I’m pleased with what I’ve got, though that one there mightily appealed to me cus of the mischievous expression of the dragon, and the lovely, stalwart tilt of the hapless ship about to be pounded.
So like, I am a dragon.
Seriously, just respect my hoard, and we’ll be cool and stuff.
No, it’s a Chinese Zodiac thing. I just made it under the fence… if the New Year had started a little earlier in 1977, I would have been a snake.
What, you don’t buy into those things, you say?
Well, I wouldn’t either if I’d been born a rat or a pig or a boar, but having the Chinese calendar all ‘I dub thee, dragon’ gives the situation a polish of legitimacy (for me).
Dragons are pistols, I guess. You cross a dragon with an Aquarius, and you get some really good and really bad traits, amplified. The hybrid I’m most likely to fight to the death with would be a Tiger-Leo (< also hump to death) or a Snake-Scorpion, my zodiac worst enemy. I will largely ignore Rat-Geminis, and Horse- Cancers… though I get along with half the horoscope of monkeys and dogs.
Nothing is mentioned here, there or anywhere about Aquarian-Dragons and Aries-Sheep, but I’m here to tell you it’s good… very good. Or maybe star-signs really have fuck-all to do with inter-personal outcomes.
What do you think? What’s your sign? Do you have a fatal-love sign? Are you pretty sure you’re going to get offed by a Gemini? Do you put any store by these things at all?
Fewmet means dragon-dropping by the way. Just thought you’d like to know that.