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Promoted sa trabaho pero hindi sa sweldo.
Goodnight! Tomorrow: the continuing adventure of my new persona: “screw ‘em all until I get what I want!”!!
Probably 7 more hours if posting because thats how I sleep now I guess
Part twoooo oo oo
3:39 pm ok I have begun a change. Now to watch as everything unravels or hopefully fully forms the way I would like.
One the one hand: aaaaaaaa
Sigh. Ok, a step has happened a day earlier than planned. Gonna advance the story. Gonna Schrôeding that cat.
Before I do, I’ll tell you all a little dream I just had. It didn’t feel prophetic but who knows. I was drawing a black haired Johnny Bravo relaxing in a lawnchair and the sun is the 1920s girl from drawn together but her eyes were fire instead of pupils also a bit of Meg from family Guy. This is all black and white no shading and color. I can’t remember if the drawing turned into it or something took the drawing or I just left the drawing but suddenly it was about a blue duck about the size of a large sock or oven mitt getting into the house and also a white fluffy poodle dog. Both in an apartment I haven’t lived in for years. Both kept pestering each other and the dog was trying to grab the duck by the neck and toss it out. Occasionally in the dream I was looking at Tumblr or some kind of website. I was re-blogging a picture of some character that normally had a blue face but it was red. I was putting in the tags how it was offputting to me which was strange because Johnny Storm has a yellow orange face and it was ok ‘this is why I didn’t collect variants in the 80’s’ (Irl that is not true). Back to the animals, the dog succeeds in grabbing the duck by the neck and is dragging it out. My mother awakes from her nap in confusion. The dog tosses the duck out the door. Now I can tell how the animals got in the wind is opening and shutting the screen door I think to myself how I need to address this with some kind of tool or screws or something. A splash of blood marks on the door now it is no longer funny. The limp body flies onto the porch and falls down a story onto hard cement with a wet slap. I am horrified that the thing is injured I wonder how It can get away before downstairs neighbors arrive but I allow the door to be shot the dog runs back to my bedroom merrilyGets comfortable in a blanket on the floor that I currently have irl in my bed. My mom, still confused looks out the door. It is raining? Is it sunny? Is it afternoon? A large school bus is on the corner running the implication is that school is out people are picking up their kids or something? She says she think she’s going to go out for half an hour. I say OK. That dream had nothing to do with anything. There is even a brief glimpse add a review for the Old castle graykull with features it didnt have irl. I want PROPHETIC DREAMS! Not MURDER A DUCK MISHMASH
Anyway here we goo
Ok I am not going to work today with a grumbly tum tum. Already forced myself through weeks of agony so ha ha ha. They can just fuck it with their skeleton crew. Save a dime, jerks.
Unfortunately I DO have a grumbly tum tum so its not really going to be a party.