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[not_a_consumer]

I wrote a haiku today:

At the masquerade
When the host wears her own face
The guests are not tricked
Or, alternatively:

At the masquerade
When the hostess wears no mask
The guests are not tricked

Contrary to what Kalin thinks, I didn't plagiarize.
Contrary to what Kalin thinks, I like her.
Contrary to what Sabrina thinks, some part of me is involved in

Comments

[indigokaze]

Mm, two mentions. That's nice.

Coil's telling you that you aren't real? He was the one pushing so hard to get me to believe in all of you. This is an interesting turn of events.

♥ Love the journal.

[not_a_consumer]

I wrote the poem in response to your email, so technically, that's four mentions.

I am real, though. I don't know what's wrong with him.

Thanks yours too.

[indigokaze]

I love it.

Yeah, I think that's partially my fault... I can talk to him about that. Unless that means that you're actually Coil pretending to be Jack.

Yeah, I love mine too.

[not_a_consumer]

I'm not Coil pretending to be Jack. If I'm anything, I'm Jack pretending to be Coil. Which I'm not. Swearing that much in every sentence would get so exhausting I'd never want to get out of bed in the morning, and I wouldn't be here talking to you.

You should put more poetry on yours.

[indigokaze]

Also, I'm not used to seeing my real name up there. Kinda creepy.

[not_a_consumer]

Want me to change it to Katie?

[indigokaze]

No, I kinda like the shock factor. It feels like someone dumped a bucket of ice water over me each time I read my name on someone else's blog. :)

[not_a_consumer]

Then I'll have to keep writing about you.