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[16 Sep 2012|11:22am] |
What do you call a powerless reincarnate? Loony? All the memories and no way to back them up.
What if we have been hallucinating all this while and now that we are free from whatever weird drug they put on the water we're realizing we are all just...a bit touched in the head.
I mean, I don't think that's the case but it never hurts to think about it. What if...
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[16 Sep 2012|11:42am] |
So to get my mind off the fact that for some reason I'm not a living sound system, and because I just like music in general...
Give me a number between 1 and 7933, and I'll upload, or link the song that corresponds with that number. Hell, give me 2 or even 3 numbers if you want.
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[16 Sep 2012|12:30pm] |
I should probably be glad that the fish have stopped talking to me. I went for a swim in the lake and a catfish brushed me. He didn't apologize, which is unusual (they're very polite creatures). I figured he had an off day, but when the minnows didn't chant and the eel didn't ask about the next boater coming in, I thought, you know. Maybe I was deaf.
But there's a spot. On my foot. There's a spot on my foot. MY FEET ARE NO LONGER IMPECCABLE.
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[16 Sep 2012|12:49pm] |
[ HALPHAS ]
do i have a stick up my ass.
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[16 Sep 2012|02:50pm] |
I'm...in a very odd situation. I know some of you are missing your powers, but...honestly, I can't tell if I am or not! Not that they're very impressive...the only really obvious thing I do is make really good tea. :|
I have a few other things I do, but they're kind of...embarrassing, and I have someone to thank for at least one of them. Not that I don't appreciate it. It's just-
I think I'm getting a little ahead of myself. But I think I'd like some company. :D Maybe someone to come over and tell me if the stuff I make really sucks or not? I can't tell the difference, myself. But I'd hate to keep on thinking I'm good at something only to figure out it really isn't that great.
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[16 Sep 2012|08:21pm] |
THIS ISN'T HAPPENING!
I have lost money because of this.
If I can't be Eros, then... Ugh. I have to be normal. I don't do normal.
This has got to be some kind of joke. Everyone gets the shit beat out of them for being a reincarnated god, goddess, creature, what have you, and now some of us don't have what makes us better than them our powers?
And, yes, I am used to strange happenings, but I am NOT used to being powerless. I've always been Ben Cooper AKA Eros. Now I'm just Ben. It's not as fun.
Please let this be over soon. Like now soon. If school wasn't starting tomorrow, I'd be hiding under rock until this was over.
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[16 Sep 2012|08:39pm] |
I lost my iPod in the riots. I can't get a new one. I wasn't sleeping very well.
Now I can't sleep at all. Too much of me. I hate my thoughts.
[Max]
Do you have yours? Your ⒫☉\/\/ɛ☈. I don't.
I'm afraid they won't come back. Can they still hear me? Will they still want to be around? I can't take care of them and now I can't hear them.
Don't answer. I'm being stupid. Again.
[Mr. Abernathy]
I can't do this.
[David/Osiris]
Can you... See them? Hear them? The dead. They're...gone. I don't like it.
I didn't know who else to talk to.
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[16 Sep 2012|09:51pm] |
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Apparently, people are malfunctioning. But I'd just like to make it known that absolutely nothing is wrong with me, and that I have nothing to complain about. But still, sorry to hear if you are. I can't relate, but it must be shitty.
And now, after rubbing it in, I'll introduce myself: I'm Rory, and I'm here to study in Astrophysics. If any of you know my brother Brandon, he already goes here. But I'm way more attractive than he is, for the record. My hair is also better.
So now, how do I go about joining that fight club shindig?
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[16 Sep 2012|10:30pm] |
[a little while after this]
holy
fucking
fuck.
I don't care how dopey you think it is. Today, I hugged a puppy. Those fuckers have been known for trying to bite my face off. Ravenously.
You probably don't understand. I don't care if you don't understand. I can talk without worrying about screaming, i don't feel anyone anymore-
i'm okay. i feel okay, at least. a bit. sort of. i don't know. they're still in my head. they're still in my head.
i miss my voice a bit.
[ANGELS]
COME AT ME.
No, I don't know how. I just want to be around one of you. For like, five minutes. It would make me gleeful as fuck. I could totally touch one of you without feeling it burn in my-
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