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Feb. 9th, 2012 04:48 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Okay. First thing? Don't drink Strawberry Hill. That shit is disgusting. Lesson? Learned.
Second thing, I was thinking. What are Gods... Or I guess God like where everyone else is from? 'Cause a couple people have said different things and they're kind of a big deal. ...Unless you don't think they exist, then I guess it's really not that important.
See, where I'm from, I guess they're kind of these hive-mind beings that live up in temporal space and just sorta create shit for the fun of it. Most people think they're the, uh, masters of the universe. With the grand plan, and all that. But there are also people who just think they're kind of a bunch of dicks, since they apparently created Gratia and then made a bunch of people to babysit it for them while they're off having magical cosmic adventures or whatever.
And I guess a lot more people don't believe in 'em anymore. Makes sense. It's not like anyone's ever seen them, except con artists and crazy people. And the first is lying. And the second is crazy.
[there's a scooting sound and a meow from somewhere next to him. ;3;]
What, already? Where's your other food? [...] You did not. You're made of bones. It's that cat down the hall, isn't it...
Second thing, I was thinking. What are Gods... Or I guess God like where everyone else is from? 'Cause a couple people have said different things and they're kind of a big deal. ...Unless you don't think they exist, then I guess it's really not that important.
See, where I'm from, I guess they're kind of these hive-mind beings that live up in temporal space and just sorta create shit for the fun of it. Most people think they're the, uh, masters of the universe. With the grand plan, and all that. But there are also people who just think they're kind of a bunch of dicks, since they apparently created Gratia and then made a bunch of people to babysit it for them while they're off having magical cosmic adventures or whatever.
And I guess a lot more people don't believe in 'em anymore. Makes sense. It's not like anyone's ever seen them, except con artists and crazy people. And the first is lying. And the second is crazy.
[there's a scooting sound and a meow from somewhere next to him. ;3;]
What, already? Where's your other food? [...] You did not. You're made of bones. It's that cat down the hall, isn't it...