her: I just can't lose with you can I?
her: Think that could be a good thing in the end.
her: Run for president?
me: Non sequitor much?
her: Not really.
her: You'd do good with that brain and that heart.
her: Eaten alive maybe.
her: But we'd all know the truth.
me: Aw, thanks.
her: Yup. It was the Dune snake thingos.
her: Ate you all up.
her: "puh puh"
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: I'm hungry.
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.