Vena Nightmare / Texts
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As always, things that personify inanimate objects, even ones once living, give me the utter creeps. However, I love the game War and you kept me in anticipation of who would win; the banana or the croutons.
This was basically my criteria for my Player Photograph.
Dang, it's iffy if I can make it... I might not, it's up in the air.
I think you should have weighted it down, to heighten the trick.
...And thus, it began.
I didn't know you as much as these other people did, but I'm feeling desolate. When I first met you I thought you were neat and looked forwards to getting to know you better. It never really happened, and now it never will.
To me it's kind of eerie. I've had weird corospondances with hackers before, and I don't like to think of it. Ah well, nice that you did something productive with an otherwise futile conversation.
Yup, it's noon for me. I can eat lunch while listening to the podcast. Or, as it has been, eat luch while I curse Skype for not letting me be able to listen to the podcast.
The fiend!
I don't know this game.