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The Five Love Languages

My primary love language is probably
Quality Time
with a secondary love language being
Physical Touch.

Complete set of results

Quality Time: 11
Physical Touch: 8
Acts of Service: 5
Words of Affirmation: 4
Receiving Gifts: 2


Unhappiness in relationships, according to Dr. Gary Chapman, is often due to the fact that we speak different love languages. Sometimes we don't understand our partner's requirements, or even our own. We all have a "love tank" that needs to be filled in order for us to express love to others, but there are different means by which our tank can be filled, and there are different ways that we can express love to others.

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So... I've basically been "starving" myself when I work too long? Oh, that has got to change.

((OOC: Was expecting this girl to be more tactile, but turns out she's all about the personal quality time. I guess I don't know her as well as I thought.))
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What's wrong with me?

I keep ordering drinks, swallowing them, hoping they'll calm the storm in my stomach. They don't. Alcohol won't fix this but I haven't any better ideas.

There are things I should be doing. Vampires, generally speaking, don't off themselves. I'm not sure of the time differential, but I think Ice must have missed me by now. I owe him an explanation. Not that I have one....

There are two of me. One shrieks at me to do my duty while her twin wails on that I cannot abandon my individual desires. Inside my gut, they're kicking each other to pieces. They bellow all the while about higher power, love, responsibility, freedom, family, and friends. I don't know who will win. Surely not my belly.

This is stupid. Booze, melancholy, all of it. I should get out of here, to business or to pleasure, or just to get out of here before I unravel further.

So why does my hand beckon for another glass?
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I died in the Dungeon of Jainajade

I was killed in a cobwebbed fountain room by Suitov the dragon, whilst carrying...

a Figurine of Hellmutt and 0 gold pieces.

Score: 25

Explore the Dungeon of Jainajade and try to beat this score,
or enter your username to generate and explore your own dungeon...

Uh, Suitov? I don't think it's working out. It's not you, it's - well, it's the fact that YOU KILLED ME.

But Weft is a smelly orc, so that part's apt.


Feb. 17th, 2006 05:25 pm
jainajade: simple line art of a heart, a smiling figure, and the name "Jaina" (Valentine 2005)
I missed posting on Valentine's Day. I was otherwise occupied. *whistles nonchalantly*


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