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Work is slow and kinda boring. I'm watching Akira Kurosawa's Dreams...which has been pretty cool so far, I've seen the first 2 parts now I'm taking a break from that and getting wordy or whatever.

...and then it stopped.

Um yeah so uh...everyone listen to Archive.. Especially Londinium.


I saw a shattered glass bottle
and lost crystal shards
and things started to unravel
i've travelled far to stay where i am
and come home to people i don't know
i declined your invitations of acid and ecstasy
but i may have been far higher than you anyway
i pushed myself to the breakpoint
then left it far behind
and would up on the edge of recklessness
i almost could have done anyhitng
i could have been invincible
but that's where i stopped short
i pulled myself away
and ended up shredded from the outside
the next day in pain...



(so there will probably be more to that? i don't think it's finished but i wrote it sometime last week)

Ewwwww

So earlier there was no sugar to be found in the back kitchen at work. Only sweet n low. Ick. I wandered out to the front kitchen and found an extra container of sugar and brought it back, held it up and said "I am everyone's hero" or somethigg silly like that because artificial sweeteners= Bad Things. Some guy that I don't know and vaguely recognize responds with "You're my warrior princess"