Well at least sometimes i have good people to talk to when i really should be doing work but am not.
Del was trying to convince me to kill her if she became ugly and evil. I’m really pacifistic, though.her:
I just can't lose with you can I?me:
Think that could be a good thing in the end.me:
Run for president?me:
Non sequitor much?her:
You'd do good with that brain and that heart.her:
Eaten alive maybe.her:
But we'd all know the truth.me:
Yup. It was the Dune snake thingos.her:
Ate you all up.her:
That's the sound they'd make, spittin you up again.me:
Comforting words from a friend. Good thing i don't wanna go into politics.her:
Meh. Too much brains don't taste so good to them, and hearts are like too much candy. Evil things don't like it.her:
Good thing indeed.her:
Also, i think it would be so cool if people at my high school did an independent literary mag.
I don’t actually want either of these posters
, but i really like them. (Thanks to my mom for the first one and Del for the second one.)
Okay, with no motivation to continue attempting this book tonight i am off to bed. Paper’s due at noon on Friday, so really once i hand it in i am done. All that’s left that day before i go home is lunch and work (= filing). Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition.