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omg, thunderstorm, insane. First of all, i had my window open just the slightest crack lastnight because it was cool and breezy. But I woke up this morning when thunder like. I don't even know how to tell you how loud it was. It was crazy. It was right overhead, and had to have struck somewhere nearby, because dude. loud. Plus, it set 3 or 4 car alarms off in the immediate area, so.
But ok, so that woke me up 8 something and I went and closed my window. Then as I'm falling back a sleep, I hear the rain move in, which was also insane. But now it is hard to get up, but it is most definitely not sunny.
I'd been dreaming i was nakamaru too. And was being asked to do one of those really random things they ask Nakamaru to do to prove he's not futsuu. In this case, it meant helping this old man find his dog, both of whom were totally adorable, and aww, helping people, and all that, and he's got all kinds of fun stories to tell about when he was young.
But i get him his dog, and he's like 'this is not my dog.' And I'm like, '...this picture you gave to look by has you and the dog in it.' And he is like 'this is not my dog.' Luckily, the dog explained (apparently, Nakamaru can talk to dogs. And this is still considered futsuu), that the old man actually had two dogs (and also a cat) and that the old man was senile and had simply been having a long lucid stretch until then. So I find the other dog (which was also, btw, beyond adorable), and go outside to get in the bus, and kame is telling them to drive off without me, with the rest of AT-TU laughing and agreeing. ;_______; jokes are jokes, and everything, but sometimes they are not funny ok.
Japanese dogs speak Japanese, apparently as well (as all the other people in the dream)
After the thunder woke me up and I went back to sleep, I had a dream about where an autocratic government had taken over human controlled space (there wasn't, as far as we knew, anyone else to control the rest of space, but some of it we just didn't have), and trying to overthrow it. It involved my immediate family getting exiled to some farm planet in the middle of nowhere. It also involved smuggling a computer keyboard from earth to this satelite thingy which was their main headquarters (I'd actually worked there initially, before the autocratic government took over, and really, it's much more efficient to keep the peons in the place than to train a whole new set, so us little people got to keep our jobs/lives/etc). And it also involved me infiltrating the elite social scene somehow or another, but i got to wear cool earrings that were in fact recording devices. There was also randomly Koki. Idk why anymore.
Yesterday, shatteredinu taught me how to take screen captures. I am very tempted to abuse this new knowledge.
This is one interview, coded for ethnoracial positioning. It is a little over 15 pages long. This is two days' worth of suicidal tendencies.
shinai hou ga ii to wakatta no ni, kinou no bangohan to wine wo nomimashita. I went down to the conbini in the lobby to get juice, and got it instead. It was a cheap little $4.50 bottle of Gallo white zinfendel. But, oh. It was good. amakute oishikatta. I had half a cup more than I'd planned just because it tasted good.
'nomisugiru yo' tte itteru mama nondeita.
Pimpin': je_box_project. It's a great idea, and looks like a marvelous time. I encourage everyone to do this. Who doesn't want a sparkly box of JE love to dip into from time to time?
I am really blessed in all of you. Thank you so much for being a part of my life.
/sap.
But ok, so that woke me up 8 something and I went and closed my window. Then as I'm falling back a sleep, I hear the rain move in, which was also insane. But now it is hard to get up, but it is most definitely not sunny.
I'd been dreaming i was nakamaru too. And was being asked to do one of those really random things they ask Nakamaru to do to prove he's not futsuu. In this case, it meant helping this old man find his dog, both of whom were totally adorable, and aww, helping people, and all that, and he's got all kinds of fun stories to tell about when he was young.
But i get him his dog, and he's like 'this is not my dog.' And I'm like, '...this picture you gave to look by has you and the dog in it.' And he is like 'this is not my dog.' Luckily, the dog explained (apparently, Nakamaru can talk to dogs. And this is still considered futsuu), that the old man actually had two dogs (and also a cat) and that the old man was senile and had simply been having a long lucid stretch until then. So I find the other dog (which was also, btw, beyond adorable), and go outside to get in the bus, and kame is telling them to drive off without me, with the rest of AT-TU laughing and agreeing. ;_______; jokes are jokes, and everything, but sometimes they are not funny ok.
Japanese dogs speak Japanese, apparently as well (as all the other people in the dream)
After the thunder woke me up and I went back to sleep, I had a dream about where an autocratic government had taken over human controlled space (there wasn't, as far as we knew, anyone else to control the rest of space, but some of it we just didn't have), and trying to overthrow it. It involved my immediate family getting exiled to some farm planet in the middle of nowhere. It also involved smuggling a computer keyboard from earth to this satelite thingy which was their main headquarters (I'd actually worked there initially, before the autocratic government took over, and really, it's much more efficient to keep the peons in the place than to train a whole new set, so us little people got to keep our jobs/lives/etc). And it also involved me infiltrating the elite social scene somehow or another, but i got to wear cool earrings that were in fact recording devices. There was also randomly Koki. Idk why anymore.
Yesterday, shatteredinu taught me how to take screen captures. I am very tempted to abuse this new knowledge.
This is one interview, coded for ethnoracial positioning. It is a little over 15 pages long. This is two days' worth of suicidal tendencies.
shinai hou ga ii to wakatta no ni, kinou no bangohan to wine wo nomimashita. I went down to the conbini in the lobby to get juice, and got it instead. It was a cheap little $4.50 bottle of Gallo white zinfendel. But, oh. It was good. amakute oishikatta. I had half a cup more than I'd planned just because it tasted good.
'nomisugiru yo' tte itteru mama nondeita.
Pimpin': je_box_project. It's a great idea, and looks like a marvelous time. I encourage everyone to do this. Who doesn't want a sparkly box of JE love to dip into from time to time?
I am really blessed in all of you. Thank you so much for being a part of my life.
/sap.