If I tell myself it's like the Hobb's Land gods, will that make it less creepy? I don't know. I used to like the idea of things like that, symbiotes and sentient animalcules that lived inside you, that you have to learn to deal with and get along with--but that was before I found out there's one in my boyfriend. Maybe part of it is that in most of ( Read more... )

Subject: Franz Kafka (V2)
Date: July 17, 2006
Location: Eupheme Academy

Testers: William Blake (V2), Soraya Asif (D)

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Hey, has anybody seen John lately? At TAS or outside? I know he was never signed up for a full testing schedule, but I haven't seen him at all in the past couple of days.

John? You out there?

I wonder if he's having doubts.

Back at work now. Not much to say--or, rather, lots to say but not much time to say it.

I'm going to email Supply and ask them to make me a t-shirt that says, "I got naked for H. S. Tuke and I didn't even get a lousy t-shirt."

Damn, Neddy, that picture is famous now...

...and have managed to put a tiny dent in my massive sleep debt. Anyone want to go canoeing with me? TAS has an awful lot of amenities, but a lake is not among them.

Socializing on dry land also welcome.

I miss Neddy.

I am losing my words ( Read more... )

Well, that was educational. I now know what's it like to have stitches, and broken ribs, and partial amnesia. I have also seen a shoe with most of a foot in it and many other charming artifacts of fanaticism.

Are your tea parties always like this, Jobi?

( For AJ, whom I haven't yet met. )

I keep forgetting that I'm supposed to be bad. Remind me if you see me slipping?