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My family is strange... I find that, as we get older, we don't connect, with our families, as much as we would like, or as we used to... For people who raised us, who taught us the things that saved our formative years, this is odd... This is why so many of us turn to finding supplementary family.. family that knows, and understands... Some would call those friends... But, sometimes, it's too deep for that... Hrmm... Did all of you raise your hands?
My cousin now insists upon calling me Emperor Norton I., because, when she was doing her Reporter schtick, that was the name i gave her. She's Dubbed the other members of my family with subsequent Nortons. i find that fun... I, for my part, like to bring about change... HAHAHAHAHAHA!
I've changed, a bit, over the past few months... Some people see the game i proposed, and they say that, in the past, i would have never played it, and i'd have been appalled at anyone who did. And it's true. But, like i said, there's a difference: I know i'm playing, and anyone can play with me. I guess that makes me pathetic and lonely, eh? But oh well. Play the game, knowingly, and see how much different it feels from having the game played At you, by someone who doesn't know what or That they're playing. There's a world of difference, and i'm sure you'll be able to feel it.
I finished "The Silence of the Lambs," and i've started on "The Talisman." Silence was amazing, and far superior, to the film. The Depth in Jack Crawford was beautiful... Lecter is as amazing as ever....
I'm watching Zim, and there are these other aliens, little microbes, and they take over G.I.R., and try to evolve him, and all of the evolution takes place, in space, traveling at high speeds. And he looks like a Borg, but still G.I.R., when they're done.
Flashes of dinner parties, concertos, "culture."
i'm in my old elementary school, GDS, which is an apartment complex, and i am in a video game, where i have to blow up the complex, by putting the bomb in the dryer, to set it off. I want to wash my clothes, though, so i'm trying to figure a way to wash, and dry, without blowing everything up. Matt is there, and a bunch of other people. I walk out into the hall, and Georgette, from Horizons, is there, against the Bookshelf and there are a bunch of books, like "A Separate Peace," and "A Modest Proposal..." Anne Tillman, and Anne Taylor, from Grady, show up, and they make up, because they had been fighting, for years. I remark on how wonderful Anne Taylor looks, and how much i miss her. She smiles a sad smile, turns to the side, and i can see that she's pregnant. There are flashes of other women, to whom i've been attracted, being pulled away from me.
I'm going to Go. Party, tomorrow night. You're all still invited. At least think about it, hard.
Dream Well
My cousin now insists upon calling me Emperor Norton I., because, when she was doing her Reporter schtick, that was the name i gave her. She's Dubbed the other members of my family with subsequent Nortons. i find that fun... I, for my part, like to bring about change... HAHAHAHAHAHA!
I've changed, a bit, over the past few months... Some people see the game i proposed, and they say that, in the past, i would have never played it, and i'd have been appalled at anyone who did. And it's true. But, like i said, there's a difference: I know i'm playing, and anyone can play with me. I guess that makes me pathetic and lonely, eh? But oh well. Play the game, knowingly, and see how much different it feels from having the game played At you, by someone who doesn't know what or That they're playing. There's a world of difference, and i'm sure you'll be able to feel it.
I finished "The Silence of the Lambs," and i've started on "The Talisman." Silence was amazing, and far superior, to the film. The Depth in Jack Crawford was beautiful... Lecter is as amazing as ever....
I'm watching Zim, and there are these other aliens, little microbes, and they take over G.I.R., and try to evolve him, and all of the evolution takes place, in space, traveling at high speeds. And he looks like a Borg, but still G.I.R., when they're done.
Flashes of dinner parties, concertos, "culture."
i'm in my old elementary school, GDS, which is an apartment complex, and i am in a video game, where i have to blow up the complex, by putting the bomb in the dryer, to set it off. I want to wash my clothes, though, so i'm trying to figure a way to wash, and dry, without blowing everything up. Matt is there, and a bunch of other people. I walk out into the hall, and Georgette, from Horizons, is there, against the Bookshelf and there are a bunch of books, like "A Separate Peace," and "A Modest Proposal..." Anne Tillman, and Anne Taylor, from Grady, show up, and they make up, because they had been fighting, for years. I remark on how wonderful Anne Taylor looks, and how much i miss her. She smiles a sad smile, turns to the side, and i can see that she's pregnant. There are flashes of other women, to whom i've been attracted, being pulled away from me.
I'm going to Go. Party, tomorrow night. You're all still invited. At least think about it, hard.
Dream Well
