So went bowling. I realized, as I stepped out on the hardwood, that I haven't bowled in something like 12 fucking years. So, needless to say, it was a sad start...but I made a fairly good showing all in all. Have to start doing that more often. Lowbrow, it may be...but fun anyway.
Right now, I'm thinking that I should get a nap, since I'll be up all damn night at the Manor. But I'm enjoying being on messenger with teknoerotoskizm, violetvixen, and nighthawk too much to quit.
I know...I'm a junkie whore when it comes to the 'Net...
I admit...sometimes I really don't understand...and sometimes, I understand all too well. I ask no one to approve of me...I am who I am, and I like me. If it doesn't work for you, OK.
But don't think that I'm not sorry we can't be friends.
Devil Wept: Earlier today I found out that I was beat up in school by all the other kids, because I was different, and into magic stuff. Chaos Blackflame: Oh really? I didn't know that... Devil Wept: I don't recall that either. Must have been a magical experiment I was doing, that went wrong and erased my memory. Chaos Blackflame: I suppose...or your coven leader subjugated your memories. Devil Wept: Yeah that's it. Devil Wept: It's all comming back to me now. Chaos Blackflame: Ah, well...hold on, I better cast a new suppresion for you...can't have you remembering that. Chaos Blackflame: *grabbing his black robes of conjuration and goat's skull* Devil Wept: Emily and PJ called some godlike being, that went by Frank, and he did all kinds of horrible things to me. Chaos Blackflame: *lighting candles* Chaos Blackflame: *chanting and reading from the large tome covered in human skin, which rests on a podium of bones* Chaos Blackflame: *biting the head off a live bat* Chaos Blackflame: *intoning the name of PeeWee Herman* Devil Wept: Oh no!!! Not the curse of the PeeWee!!!!! Chaos Blackflame: YOU SHALL REMEMBER NOTHING OF YOUR PAST Chaos Blackflame: YOUR MIND IS SUBJECT TO MY WILL Chaos Blackflame: YOU WILL RETURN TO YOUR STATE OF VEILED IGNORANCE Chaos Blackflame: SO MOTE IT BE Devil Wept: Duhh, ok George. Chaos Blackflame: *closing the book, blowing out the candles, cracking open a Corona* Chaos Blackflame: Here...I think you hit your head. Devil Wept: I don't remember that. What happened to my glasses? Chaos Blackflame: They fell when you hit your head. Here they are, we'll get them fixed when we stop in Mexico. Devil Wept: And who the fuck are you? Chaos Blackflame: Me? I'm Rob Zombie. Devil Wept: What's in Mexico? Chaos Blackflame: Mexicans. Devil Wept: Ah. Chaos Blackflame: Feel better? Devil Wept: Surprisingly good. Chaos Blackflame: Good.