PARABOLICAL GRAFFITI

It was once said to me, “You cannot play at Chess if you are kind-hearted. Excellence at Chess, you know, is one mark of a scheming mind." Perhaps it is for these two reasons that I've yet to find a competent opponent. I would think most loathe to admit that they posses those two qualities, though they are nothing to be ashamed of. But if one cannot admit, then one cannot embrace and live up to their full potential. Thus, I lack an opposing king and queen.

Perhaps it is time to up the stakes. I suspect that the winning of a game in this place could be the greatest theft of all if I decided to make it so.

The pieces I envision alone are worth... well, I suppose that would ultimately be up to the pieces.

... I'm back. And I am so, so sorry.

I never meant to hurt anyone, and I know I can't make up for it but I do want to try, if you'll let me.

Just please don't hate me.

Um, Buffy, do you always do this in your free time?

This whole being pulled around with no choice in the matter by a higher power sucks. I can't even vent my trigger happy annoyance.

Strange beyond belief. Literally.

Its cold, isn’t it?

It screams. I hear it.

I’m bad. We’re so untamed.

I feel sorry for the girl. We do.

We’re sorry.

She's just a girl.

Hey Hyperion people, I got the pizza for Peter from that Crosby place in New York and dropped it off. It’s in the kitchen. I was feeling generous and giving so I got five and stuck them on the counter. Make sure to share but let Peter have the most because he’s the one who wanted it in the first place and it might make him sad if somebody were to hog down all his pizza before he got to it.

Victor I made Kara go with me to the really big toy store and I got you a present. It’s a robot dog and it barks and walks around and everything. It also lights up in the dark. I saw it and thought of you. I’m not lying. I’m bringing it to you with the cupcakes. You will enjoy it.

Diana, Oliver, Kara, everybody else! Guess what? I was in MacArthur Park, like five minutes ago and this awesome turn of events happened. There was this tornado thing. I made it. I ran around in a circle and made a whirlwind, and the thing was frickin wicked. I didn’t know I could make those. I never did that before. I wanna do it again. Somebody should come see.

Willow you are a slutty little bitch and I hope you die.

How's that for assholery, moron?

( Peter )

Loss.

I have felt something new.

Oops. I think I broke her.

I need your help. Please. It's urgent.

Does anyone have any work for a natural solider? I also have piloting skills and keen mind for military strategy. Or maybe just general employment. I'm a bit bored.

So I was thinking. You know.. all the people with the crazy powers and god-complexes are getting kind of annoying. I mean-- okay, the Mantis guy pretty much keeps to that hotel, and the Jedi seem pretty quiet (most of the time..), right? But what about the freakazoid who busted up that club? And the people who keep swinging back and forth between goody-two-shoes and oh-em-gee-i-am-a-badass? (You don't count, Twinkletoes.) And.. the 'exorcists', whatever those are, and the ghosts and demons and.. et cetera.

I know next time my tree gets knocked around because of some stupid crap that could've been taken elsewhere, I'm going to be really freaking ticked.


My wings feel like crap. I feel like I've been flying all night and all day. Sucks.

I can't.. feel her anymore.

Has anyone seen Morgan? At all? She hasn't been back to the apartment in days.

I won't be available by business means for the next few days as I need to be home to take care of my children.

I'm seriously sick of this crap. I know they're out there. Know what I think? I think they're afraid. Yup, they're hiding away somewhere, probably in sewers pissing themselves. They need to grow a set and come out of hiding. Because I'm bored. Buncha sissy, blood sucking jerks.

[Filtered against Lex and those who fall under the evil category]

I know Elle used to stay at the Hyperion and I thought that there must be at least one of you who cared about her enough to want to know that she’s hurt. She’s at the hospital and I’ve been sitting with her, but maybe there’s somebody who wants to come pay her a visit. It might cheer her up. I feel responsible for her being where she is, so I’m staying with her when I’m not out. She needs friends. Somebody must have been somewhat close to her. She couldn’t have been utterly alone before.

[End of filter]

Mr. Luthor, there was an accident and Elle’s at the hospital. She might not be around for a few days. I’m not certain how long it will be, but if you find yourself in need of anything you can call me and I’ll do my best to take care of whatever you wish to be taken care of. God, that was such a big lie.