Finding myself among other things

Oct 05, 2008 12:29



So I decided to embark on Dan Halen's reward to find his Griffendoodle, or whatever that thing is. Looking back I think I should have done a few things differently. Such as packing food, charging my lap top's battery, or not starting my quest  in "Blair Witch Slaughtered Teen Indian Burial Ground Woods". I originally thought it was a nature preserve. Maybe I should have checked to find if someone claimed the reward already as well. Whatever...

But, it gets me away from the cocoon for a few hours. And lately Kim's been using the disposable Henchmen as punchingbags, so I've decided to lay low, a.k.a flee in terror.

But...I'm not alone! 24 is with me.

...Aaand I know what people are gonna say or think that means:
"Oooohh he's gone all "Spiritual" crazy on us since 24's accident."

Hah! Thats crazy talk. HAAAA! AHAHA!! Heee...

Well I'm not going through any philosophical crisis or worried about whether there is some kind of afterlife...uh afterall or not. Nope! I'm okay, yessir! Not worried at all. Nonono a thousand times no. Negatory.

Who needs ghosts and souls anyway. 24's with me because I've preserved his head in a jar.

Buuuuut anywoooo! I'd better get cracking, before I realize how horribly lost I am. I want to get back to my henchmen duties soon.  God, if only these trees would SHUT UP for five seconds and let me think. Or I could stratagize by curling into a fetal position, narrating into the camera I brought to record my progress.

...I am so scared...

...good thing I have my Ipod!
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