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My first match in the Buzzsaw League is tonight! I'm so nervous! But thanks to warp_speed and littlegreengirl I'm sure it will be fine.

You can tune in live on the internet, and I think there's a pay per view event for it, too! Faiza and her robot, Excalibur!

Slow work day. So we're all running a raid, and I'm tanking. On my rogue. Basically that means I'm making all the bad guys hit me so they don't hit the people keeping us alive. And I'm doing it as a class that isn't well known for its tanking prowess. Its like taking on a tank in a motorcycle.

I'm not supposed to be tanking, its just that our tank isn't very good and I hit things too hard so when he died it turned on me before they could get him back into the battle. I've used up my escape move and that didn't work, so I'm standing there letting it hit me while our tank tries to get it back. Then my rogue does that little ditzy bounce bounce bounce idle animation and the entire office starts laughing hysterically.

I love my job.

I've been dreaming, or I was until I stopped letting myself sleep. First I'm falling. Its endless and strange and dark and I'm falling, I never should have chased that rabbit. Then drill comes for my head and it's whirling I can hear it and feel it in my bones.

( possible trigger warnings, rape, murder and arson )

You know what I really hate? Trees.

At first, that sounds insane, right? I mean, who hates trees? Well, I do. Why you ask? Because apparently I am the 1% and the 99% (which are trees) are staging a protest by occupying my lungs.

The metaphor is weak, but you see where I'm going with this. Allergies are the pits.

Decent day at the track?

Surprising and exciting day at the track anyway.

Haymitch Abernathy, and today's one of those days I wish I was about ten years younger, fifty odd pounds lighter and as good a rider as the new kid I just hired...

Guess who got asked on a DISNEY DATE tomorrow?!!

Anyone have interesting things going on this weekend? The most interesting thing I have is swimming practice. Well, if you don't count watching cucumbers grow, but I never do. Please, let me live vicariously through you.