Though it is unlike me, I find the partiality of myself somewhat uncheerful. For what reason ( Read more... )

'Tis a tad unweatherlike.
The girl is most strange, even to me.
She declares my actions not random enough.
What does she speak of!? Surely I am far more random than she!
What can a girl be against a god?
I shan't allow such nonsense within order, I shall prove to her the true meaning of chaos!

Oh, how delicious!
A girl has asked of me a world of randomness!
It is far too perfect, methinks.