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[22 Feb 2008|10:17pm] |
This period of inactivity has left me in something of a tormented state. I know, I know - hardly an alien state for a telepath quite so psychotic as I usually tend to be, but for once I'm rather enjoying the lucidity that this torment has evoked.
You see, I have had a great deal of time to reflect on my current situation, and spending a great deal of time inside the skulls of men far more intelligent than myself tends to 'rub off', as it were. Consequently, for an as-yet indeterminate amount of time, I shall be far more inclined towards using an expanded vocabulary. I don't envision it lasting long: the effects have already been with me for some time, and can only still be present due to my tendency towards a minimal amount of actual vocalized speech. Fear not; I am hardly repelled by the chance to express myself with a degree more fluency than usual. Indeed, I'm rather enamored of it, but I am certain it won't last beyond the weekend. A shame, but all things must pass. If I were actually intelligent, instead of simply masquerading as such, I might employ an apt quote here. But fuck it.
Since I got here, I've not felt that comforting tug of my mother's disapproving tones. I find it to be both relaxing and somewhat jarring -- like dissonance in a familiar song. Where are you, darling Ms Frost? I miss your warming mental tones, you must realize it.
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[27 Jan 2008|02:05pm] |
something's not right. i've been trying to reestablish a connection with some of the marks and i can't hear them. feel like my brain's all cloudy but i don't see why because SOMEONE made me sleep for hours and hours and i got so behind in my work that it might have undone everything.
but it didn't and i'm okay except there are people out there who aren't doing what i tell them to do they're doing what they tell themselves to do and that's not what magneto wants. if i can't get them back then they could do all sorts of damage to things.
sorry. i'm sleepy again why?
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[23 Jan 2008|11:33am] |
been a good boy. my hair hurts why does my hair hurt? can't seem to separate my thoughts from other peoples' but it doesn't matter because i have my daughter's piano recital to go to on Friday and why do i always seem to have this headache? i cant tell what the problem is but it might have something to do with the fact that im looking into the minds of many many amyn manynananmynt yman many people. hehe my typing's gone funny. manamana doo doo de doo doo. i hope nobody killed the guys who do the muppets. they're wee funny buggers, arent they? i always liked grover. ye ken, the little blue one who did 'far' and 'near' and that crazy thing. he was funny.
ugh. blood everywhere now. on me skin. in my mouth. it feels like its in me eyes but i haven't looked in a mirror for ages. whoevers been bringing me food then thanks, i've needed it. can't recognise the signature though so i can't tell if its Russell. i don't think it is always because i usually hear his heels when its him and that's hhow i know and it makes me feel better.
back to work. someone pull the bird's tail so i can slide down the brontosaurus and go home. yabba dabba doo hehe.
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