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22.5.04
Of Twelve-sided dies and forsight in crustaceans
I've got a dungeon master's guide, I've got a twelve-sided die... Well, actually, I don't. I have played Dungeons and Dragons before, though. I didn't much care for the company, though I admired them at the time. They've since been consumed by substance abuse and parenthetical egotistcal actions. In any case, Weezer, still, is an awesome band.
I've completed more things for my trip. I purchased luggage, and received my International Driving Permit, today. I've also begun to make preperations to travel with my mom around Europe when I return. I can't come back here, again. I don't want to be stuck in this dry pit of nothingness. There is nothing for me here. There is, though, they won't be around forever. Certainly not whom I wish. I don't want to leave, there's too much of a great reason to stay. Why stay, though, when what you have is merely fleeting, even if you wish it to not be so? It will be gone far too soon. I am excited to leave, but also most upset. I don't know. My interest is not returned, I'm sure. Too many problematic thoughts come to mind, anyway. It wouldn't be worth it, but at the same time, it would be extremely worth it. So worth it. I don't know if this is for two days or twenty years, Donald Duck. Finally, something about us that's normal.
I was e-mailed by some guy at work. I don't really think I want to talk to him. I don't open up to people. I've got my friends. I'm not a social person, despite the popular belief. Learn to swim. Speaking of work, the theatre was struck by lightning. Chaos ensued. The rains have continued, everything is going to be washed away. A new slate. The rain inspires something. Something I haven't felt in a long while. It gives me hope. My thoughts turn, frequently. Bi-polar bears. Creative chipmunks.
When I think of what I've got to lose, and realize it's nothing. The most important thing in the world. Quelle eset votre un nationalite? Sie sprechen sie deutsche.
Song of the moment: 'Velouria' - Weezer
Lyric snippet: I think I'd be good for you, and you'd be good for me
Current MSN Name: Finally, through the roof
Read it, and weep,
Sequim
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Posted at 01:51 am by lyndxe
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