drunken bloggins 005

As luck would have it, Everette scored high in hope. Much to his disappointment, tests and scores were not really the basis with which reality gauged itself. It was strictly a damn if you do and damn if you don't kind of arrangement.

Drunken bloggins 004?

What an eternity Libby saw. All those little lines weaving and crossing other lines might have just as well been neverending echoes of dissonance that was her understanding of the world. If she could have just figured out that it was all meant for her, it would have been grand. But, as with us all, her life was put together in such a way that surprise was the best reward. It wasn't always good but at least it was exciting.

Drunken Bloggins 004

"Resistance is futile!" said Mr. Trepidity."You are treading dangerous waters." Little Lester Lispspeak thought this over. And after a serious concourse with hinself he and he and he decided against it. "Ith not a theriouth matter! I'm justh in to thith for the time being! She'th never going to get the beth of me...!" Then after a while, he cried. "athuthuthuthtuthuthuthuht..."

drunken bloggins 003

Delilah never did what she was told. She always was against the flow. She was not a follower. She was the arsnonist to your plans. She was your ruin. Yet still you wanted her. Your demise in her eyes, you took her hand and laid out what you saw your future to be. She, of course, obliges you with her nature. Then you go looking for another Delilah. When does the cycle end, dammit?