It is funny how much of me is in this ( Read more... )

Here I am again
Elemental and scabrous
In my nakedness

Unmoving
Staring
Into space at myself

One of the things that going to bed at night deprives me of is the total brain reset of sleeping. I don't get that anymore, unfortunately. I get, instead, a battery of slippery dream fugues, tied loosely together by a thin, hazy green ribbon of what I presume is some kind of sleep hormone, melatonin or some such. This ribbon does not actually ( Read more... )

In my continuing quest to make this the Worst Blog Evar, here's some WoW-based fiction.

In a small Tauren camp near the wide Stonebull Lake, smoke rose from an opening in the roof of a large, round kodo-hide tent as voices sounded softly within. “Aww… Plainstrider?  Again?”  The speaker, a young Tauren girl by the name of Misha, sat down heavily ( Read more... )

Recent thoughts:

Sad Me, looking at his messy room and equally disorganized computer: I am a terrible human being.
Angry superego voice: Good Lord, shut up!

Do the voices in your head have arguments too?

Nakedness is worthless
alone
unnecessary
medically unnecessary
sinful, while I am at it, calling a spade a spade

but functional
in my own tiny world
only for me

I am here, somewhere inside ( Read more... )

Well, yeah, actually, there's tons of things that are sadder than that.

Actually, the contents to date of this crap are, in fact, sadder than an abandoned blog, but more in the "pathetic loser" sense of sad than the "heartrending" sense.

Yay!

Zaya Rum: I was going to pick up some Cap'n Morgan Super Premium Version, but the clerk at Bevmo is all "Aww, man, you have all this good stuff in here and then you go and pick that?" Well, what's wrong with it, pray tell? "Oh, nothing, really.. it's just soundly midrange and not worth the money. You want something worth the money, go get a ( Read more... )

Woooo ( Read more... )