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aweome weekend, one lobster, several dirty sweaty bruise-inflicting battles, some beer, a fictional world saved by the power of our enhanced awesomeness, and one bee sting later.
"i went to see a friend last night
it was very late when i walked in
my talking as it rambled
revealed suspicious reasoning
my visit seemed to darken him -
i came in as bright as a neon light
and i burned out right there before him..."
i've had wicked little flashes of deja-vu all day. dreambits. comforting.
bet it's been a long time since anybody had a bee sting. it'd been eons since i got one. thing itches like a bastard.