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[gothwalk]

I am in and out of a foul temper today. Shards of utter viciousness, of an uncharacteristic sort, keep appearing from nowhere and getting stuck in people. I have no good reason for this, other than that it's Monday, and I'm almost enjoying the vindictiveness of it all. It is, perhaps, a good thing that I'm not running a game tonight. Instead, I shall write game material, wherein the viciousness can be distilled down into a kind of inky black liquid evil, which can then be fed to potentially unpleasant NPCs, turning them into Overlords of Eeevil. Although some of the ones I have in mind today might actually be made nicer by that.

I have decided that I will after all go for the King Arthur thing. My younger brother is going, as are olethros and Cold Fusion Girl (probably).

And I have just recieved an instant message on AIM, the text of which is unsuitable for minors, but which I present here anyway: "Jermaine Bermude (3:27:09 PM): Watch Osama Bin Ladin Fuck A Camel Up The Ass! Never Seen Before Video Footage! Click Here To See!"

Er, no thank you.

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[natural20.livejournal.com]

Yeah, thought about it, then finally decided against it as I feel sure it will clash with quite a lot of what I'd like to do over the summer/autumn. Plus the thought of strapping on armour and running around in the mud just doesn't fill me with joy.