I don’t want to go back to work. Turn of the millenium white America is a comfortable vacation. I think I’ve finished the burning stake bit, but that whole “military intelligence using reincarnation as a form of time travel, & keeping my cybernetic self in a state of some-assembly-required until I cooperate” is lame. Some things need saying. I blame vicodin & will never touch it again. Pain sux, but sometimes beats alternatives.You want enlightenment, you may have picked the wrong universe, this’n’s heavy on shadows.
I don’t want to go back to work. Turn of the millenium white America is a comfortable vacation. I think I’ve finished the burning stake bit, but that whole “military intelligence using reincarnation as a form of time travel, & keeping my cybernetic self in a state of some-assembly-required until I cooperate” is lame. Some things need saying. I blame vicodin & will never touch it again. Pain sux, but sometimes beats alternatives.You want enlightenment, you may have picked the wrong universe, this’n’s heavy on shadows.