Tuesday, January 06, 2004
Collateral You Want
I have a new favorite pet name for sex. 'Seeing the Phantom Of The Opera'. At the moment, it beats the Soul /Kiss name for my ammusement factor.
Now. Onto my day. With luck, the Phantom has drawn your attention.
I got to see Ri-chan for a little while today before my Exalted game - which, might I ad, was a lot of fun concidering I really thought we'd be hunted down like dogs after the previous weeks session. I thought it was good, and much fun was had - including my boy managing to avoid being injured for the first time I can think of. Most everyone had to undergo a style change.
I caught the train back really late. It was dark by the time I got home. I was walking down the streets to get to my place and it was raining... well, it was misting finely. The ends of the streets were submerged in fog, and this fine rain was hazing everything and slicking up the roads around, lit only by the lights of the street-lamps and the occasional pasing car. It was very film noir.
It then struck me that Orion would look perfect here. I guess Orion's very film noir too. Lately, Orion's become like a serpentine version of the puppy whining at the back door for attention. If snakes could whine and had the legs to scratch at the door, they would be Orions.
Anyway, it was surprisingly plesant given I'd been left at Arendale for half an hour while the light rappidly fled this city and the rain decided to re-moisten the already foul landscape that was the surrounds of the Arendale bus terminal. McDonalds and piss smell worse wet.
My brother is worse then I am for getting dressed when he doesn't have to. I don't think he's worn a shirt for thre days. At least it saves on washing.
Anyway, I'm surprisingly tired right about now. Don't know why. Reading some funny shiznicht is making me feel better (The Phantom of the Opera thing for example. I'm easilly ammused, and the Phantom Of The Opera reference tickles my fancy now.) Pepsi is also helping.
I suppose that'll do for now. Not my place to rant :P
"Your diary told you that I liked you?"
"Oh yes. It also told me that I couldn’t talk to the grass anymore because it made it jealous."
~ Kitzaku
