I believe this shall be one of my final posts here. I'm not sure if I will keep this journal going when I return home or not. In fact, I'm not really sure about anything regarding my return. I certainly hope things will be even better than before, and that all those important to me stay there
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I just wanted you to know that the computer lab I'm writing from smells like the chemical that the university uses to preserve biological specimens.
The biology class I'm about to go to has been talking about increased birth defect rates for children born in November and December. Apparently these people (you know who you are!) spent their early time after conception and in the womb when pesticides and herbicides were being applied by the good stewards of the heartland of America. All of you reflect badly on our proud heritage of corporate farming- for shame! Except the ones without birth defects. You're ok.
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STORM! STORM! STORM!
Hero was sweet.
Depending on the timing of the Academy, assuming I get accepted, I'm planning on trying to take the L5R LARP I was trying to put together locally and perhaps get it setup for Gencon. Thought you might be interested. Welcome back to the Home-isphere. Glad your journey turned out so well.
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Wenceslas the warlock looked
‘pon the corpse of Stephen
Gazing o’er the bloody ground,
Where the limbs lay cleaven
Bloody shone the moon that night
Beautiful and cru-el
When the warlock, with his might
Opened up the gates of Hell
Like a flood the demons came
Killing all in their path
What had been a Christmas morn
Now became a bloodbath
“Bring me flesh and bring me blood,”
Loudly roared the Devil
“With this army at my call,
Mortal worlds I’ll level.”
People running everywhere
Tripping on the fallen
Demons ripping at their prey
Gashin’, chewin’, maulin’
Now my song is at an end
But don’t start a-weeping
Just remember good ol’ Steve,
And his wounds a-seeping!
Merry Christmas!
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