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March 5th, 2004

catystorm: (kiba cute)
Friday, March 5th, 2004 03:41 am

The moon is full, the moon is full. It is so prettyful, too. I've been running. All right, it's officially full tomorrow night. Sue me, it's still pretty.

They've built a new playground over by Donavan. It'll have swings and everything, but the swings aren't in yet. Gives a gorgeous view of the moon. It's amazing how acrobatic I can be when no one's watching. I sat on the monkey bars for a while. So what if they're closer to the ground than normal? I was still on top of them. XD

I hate being indoors on nights light this. It's stuffy indoors, and irritating too. The flourescent lights wear on my nerves, the incessant noises from rowdy coeds ... even the thrum of machinery is annoying. I want to get back outside, I want to roam. I could sit on a stoop (or stand on a ledge) for hours. It's so beautiful. It's cool but not cold, the wind is robust ... I want to roam so bad I'm twitching in my seat. There will be no sleep for me tonight, I can tell. I'm wound way too tightly to go to bed now, and in an hour there will be no use to it.

Oh well, I slept fifteen, yes, count'em fifteen hours last night. I'm not sleeping for a week.

Ew, there's a dead mosquito in this keyboard. Ew, ew, ew. It's way too early for mosquitos. Leaves just blew onto my keyboard. Leaves. The window isn't open that much. It's so windy. Ah, it feels so good.

Saitou decided I'm a coyote. Cool. There was something about maggots involved but I don't remember. Yaagh, I'm hungry. I wish I had food that I didn't need milk to prepare. Besides ramen. I have lots of ramen. I'm rather sick of noodles right now. I want meat. It's Friday. GODDAMNSONUFABITCH. I'm a carnivore, dammit. I need my meat.

Something smells funny. Is that a skunk? Oh, it's gone now. Maybe one of the drunk coeds were poking one with a stick. That would be hilarious.

Talking horses that aren't Mr. Ed scare me.

Hell, Mr. Ed scares me.

Is there a point to all this? No.

I wonder what walrus tastes like.

I'm hungry. I want some meat. I HATE RELIGON. I'm going to make my own. Can I give up being Catholic for Lent? Maybe just a little? Forget this lack of meat thing? Dammit dammit dammit I shouldn't think about it, but the more I think about it the more I want a nice, juicy steak. Nice and rare. Mmm steak. Hungry hungry hungry. Too bad pizza guys are done for the night. I was thinking of grabbing my shinai and jumping one.Joking. Maybe. Or maybe not.

Gonna see if I can access the doujin Toboe just sent me. I miss being on my own computer. Makes me less tired, though. Have a good break, all. I'll probably be posting a lot, since I can at home. Safe journeys, see you all on Sunday.