New outlooks
"You've changed." I was told. Two words that made me think more than any two words have ever made me think before. Had I changed? I didn't think so. I think everyone else is changing. Okay, maybe not everyone, but you catch my drift.
I've discovered that I hate more and more people every day. If that is change, then hell yeah I've changed, but that's due to everyone else changing...I think? Even the people I liked, I sort of hate. It's strange, really. I'm starting to think I don't like anyone. I'm probably right, too.
It seems that there are a select few people who don't really change. I tend to enjoy their company more than most others. One such individual is the despicable Zillah Grey. He's just the right blend of asshole and interesting to make me want to stick around. A fun teammate in a fight as well.
My days are starting to bore me, as each one seems to be just another walk from Inn to Inn, talking to the regulars. The sheer lack of excitement is infuriating. I think I shall invite Mr. Grey to a meeting at the Cafe de la Paix, to see if we can find something to spice this place up.
For those of you who didn't know, I'm a member of Whispering Wraith. Our founder, and former GM Kairi recently left the position, leaving Taliana as the leader. I question my clanship every day. What is a clan other than a name to bind mine to? Can't my name stand alone? Damn right it can.
I really need that Cafe au lait. Damn it, I'm addicted.
I've discovered that I hate more and more people every day. If that is change, then hell yeah I've changed, but that's due to everyone else changing...I think? Even the people I liked, I sort of hate. It's strange, really. I'm starting to think I don't like anyone. I'm probably right, too.
It seems that there are a select few people who don't really change. I tend to enjoy their company more than most others. One such individual is the despicable Zillah Grey. He's just the right blend of asshole and interesting to make me want to stick around. A fun teammate in a fight as well.
My days are starting to bore me, as each one seems to be just another walk from Inn to Inn, talking to the regulars. The sheer lack of excitement is infuriating. I think I shall invite Mr. Grey to a meeting at the Cafe de la Paix, to see if we can find something to spice this place up.
For those of you who didn't know, I'm a member of Whispering Wraith. Our founder, and former GM Kairi recently left the position, leaving Taliana as the leader. I question my clanship every day. What is a clan other than a name to bind mine to? Can't my name stand alone? Damn right it can.
I really need that Cafe au lait. Damn it, I'm addicted.
posted by A squint-eyed rogue at 10:12 AM
5 Comments:
I now realize that you are squint-eyed because you write so bloody small.
*chuckle* For some reason, my fonts on blogger have changed. Some are bigger, some smaller. I tried to adjust it accordingly, but I guess I misjudged.
i got you addicted to cafe au laits! Neener neener!
mmmm cafe au lait *drool* .
*smile*
Mr. Luvior, you are welcome to my territories any time you wish, of course. London and Paris have both seen far fewer such parasites as cats, and vampires, since I came to town, and the au lait is always hot and fresh... as are the women. I would be delighted to spend an afternoon. There are some other gentlemen you may also wish to meet. I can help you make their acquaintances.
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