forty 8

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Day 48

Your Name: Harry Mason
Suicidal Ideation: Probably not good if I answered.
Homicidal Ideation: Long as no one is talking to me, I guess.
Amount of Sleep Last Night: Not so much. You think I ought to be tired considering yesterday, but I hardly slept.
Any Lucid or Vivid Dreams? Explain.: n/a
Moods Experienced Today: Anger. Annoyance. ;jd;flh

Comments

[ludomania]

Soooooooooooo...

looks like you're doing kind of shitty.

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Really, really shitty.

How are you?

[ludomania]

Played strip poker with a hot chick. Same old boring stuff, you know.

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Was her name Larxene?

[ludomania]

Huh? Oh, yeah.

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What's she like?

[ludomania]

Hot.

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And her personality? Get your mind out of the gutter, Luxord; I'm kind of serious here.

[ludomania]

I don't know.

Upside, inside out she's livin la vida loca
She'll push and pull you down, livin la vida loca ?

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...Why are you writing song lyrics at me?

[ludomania]

It describes her pretty well, now that I think about it.

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And your own words?

[ludomania]

She's cool.

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What do you know about her?

[ludomania]

Ah, I know what you're getting at.

I know all about her, better than you, and I can handle myself just fine.

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Look, I was told she was bad news, and it'd really piss off James and me if she hurt you.