What are you thinking now?

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Originally Posted by AimusSage

It has been a while... :)

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Oh gosh, and now i'm thinking, Aimus!

Dang it I forgot to get the cds again... I should get them now... I want to listen to that song!!

Impaling your finger with fishing hooks isnt as fun as it looks

life is yummi. mmm. :)

Wow. It is really cold in here right now.

Ah.. my poor friend is having a really bad day!:(

I wonder who's going to show up??

I didn't get much sleep tonight.
I really didn't.
Neither did I the day before yesterday.
And I spent most of my remainder energy on the Artificial Intelligence exam today.
So when I came home, on the bus, near me, there sat this lad, quite handsome and with those nice brown eyes.
I thought that he would look beautiful if I just killed him there, his beautiful warm eyes turned to glass, oozing to death. One pistol-shot and all that beauty.
Then I thought - well, that's a nice fantasy, but I don't have a gun. A knife? Would work, but I don't have a knife either. I briefly considered trying to kill him with my bare hands but probably he would be stronger than me, even if I had a pepper-spray (which I didn't), it wouldn't be of much use, since in a bus it would effect both of us. Then I considered if I had any object I could use as a weapon on me - hmmm - I did have my MacBook, but hitting him with it would probably have damaged it. So I sighed and let the lad be.
Half-way home, when I had already stepped out of the bus, I suddenly remembered that it is possible to kill somebody by breaking their neck, but then it was too late. Why didn't I remember it on the bus? And why don't I carry objects usable as weapons with me?

EDIT: Ah, that's probably the reason I don't.

On a more refreshed note, I am quite sure that my conscience, fear of the law or fear that the act wouldn't be aesthetic enough would have knocked in even if I had had the possibility to murder him but it is funny what thoughts a tired mind has, neh?

I feel a bit of a life long devotion coming on here...

Hmm, hanging up laundry in a tiny apartment, washing dishes, and watching the daily show. Life is good.

I need a nap, but i just know i'll be thinking about fridays announcement too much. :(

Snow day!!!

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Originally Posted by Taliesin

I didn't get much sleep tonight.
I really didn't.
Neither did I the day before yesterday.
And I spent most of my remainder energy on the Artificial Intelligence exam today.
So when I came home, on the bus, near me, there sat this lad, quite handsome and with those nice brown eyes.
I thought that he would look beautiful if I just killed him there, his beautiful warm eyes turned to glass, oozing to death. One pistol-shot and all that beauty.
Then I thought - well, that's a nice fantasy, but I don't have a gun. A knife? Would work, but I don't have a knife either. I briefly considered trying to kill him with my bare hands but probably he would be stronger than me, even if I had a pepper-spray (which I didn't), it wouldn't be of much use, since in a bus it would effect both of us. Then I considered if I had any object I could use as a weapon on me - hmmm - I did have my MacBook, but hitting him with it would probably have damaged it. So I sighed and let the lad be.
Half-way home, when I had already stepped out of the bus, I suddenly remembered that it is possible to kill somebody by breaking their neck, but then it was too late. Why didn't I remember it on the bus? And why don't I carry objects usable as weapons with me?

EDIT: Ah, that's probably the reason I don't.

On a more refreshed note, I am quite sure that my conscience, fear of the law or fear that the act wouldn't be aesthetic enough would have knocked in even if I had had the possibility to murder him but it is funny what thoughts a tired mind has, neh?

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What? no consideration of a vulcan death grip?

How am I suppossed to make reservations if he hasn't given me an itinerary??

Unfunny things make me laugh, and sad things only make me smile wider.