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How Random Babbling Becomes Corporate Policy

run the fuck away

Mad science gone horribly, horribly wrong(or right).

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run the fuck away
Infinity rhymes with...

Does the blank need to be filled in? No, not really.

It's that time again... time for things to start happening. Big things. Special things. magickal things. World changing things.

For those of you that know Ringworld, we are all gifted with the luck of Teela Brown. The entire universe is conspiring to shower us with blessing. If you don't watch out, it'll get you.

Pronoia

Sometimes I can see the conspiracy. Like when getting half shoved into a job that scares me (Camp Director) prepares me to handle hard things like that that are coming. After all, this job is showing me that I can be brave, that I can solve problems, and that I can handle what I have to do in a few weeks... not because of comittment, not because of some twisted ideology, or a rush of feelings, or whatever, but out of a knowledge of what is right.

I know this sounds suspicious and odd, but bear with me... I just don't want to ruin the surprise.



As for the past week... bleh. Long, hard, but I did it. I made it through. Kids had fun, I had fun, staff had fun. Mental note: Need a staff be good stick... big and heavy with a nail in the end.
  • Should I be afraid? That's sounding very ominous. And I knew you could be brave. I'll try to trust you with whatever this is dear. (Like I have a choice?) But, when I say "try to trust", it really means "try not to worry because i trust you" eh? Love you.
  • (Pictures Remy with his Staff Be Good staff. Err.)

    Me feels it too. Kind of like the first splats of rain. Splat.






    Splat?


    Splat splat.

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    splat splat splat splat

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