The sporadic ramblings of Emily C. A. Snyder - devoted to God, theatre, writing, and much randominity.
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Offending Reason
I am an offense to reason. Emotion is an offense to reason. I wish I were Spock. I am too much like Spock. I am being avoidded. I am avoiding. I don't know what to do and have little time in which to do anything. I dislike the alacrity of events and yet know that my perspective is different as one on the outside of things. To experience is to lengthen time; to observe is to shorten it. I am lonely. And incompetent as a kin. All is dross.
Mood: Conflicted
Music: Same as below.
Tomorrow: Fanzillacon. Looks interesting, anywho! *sigh*
I am an offense to reason. Emotion is an offense to reason. I wish I were Spock. I am too much like Spock. I am being avoidded. I am avoiding. I don't know what to do and have little time in which to do anything. I dislike the alacrity of events and yet know that my perspective is different as one on the outside of things. To experience is to lengthen time; to observe is to shorten it. I am lonely. And incompetent as a kin. All is dross.
Mood: Conflicted
Music: Same as below.
Tomorrow: Fanzillacon. Looks interesting, anywho! *sigh*
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