Saturday, August 25, 2012

It was Completely Still

except the pounding of my heart, bringing me back to life, for three strange days.  For three strange days, I had no obligations.  My mind was a blur.  
Now I'm walking around the city, just waiting to come to.  There may be three more strange days to come, but after an entirely different fashion.

And on to less confusing and far more familiar concepts:  Pep and L/SR are once again locked in a battle Seicher can't seem to let go of.  This time it is over Pep's incorrect grammar,  of all things.  That is right, PEP'S incorrect grammar.  While I do believe Seicher had a point, I scratch my head that she ever thought that was going to end well.

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