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May. 15th, 2011 01:35 pmSqrl: "Today I think I will do STUFF. All the stuff. ALL OF IT."
Brain: "Yep."
Sqrl: "So I've got games and stuff to watch and books to read and some ideas for the writing project and..."
Brain: "Yep."
Sqrl: "So where do I start?"
Brain: "Nope."
Sqrl: "...what?"
Brain: "Doin' nothing. Too depressed."
Sqrl: "...aw come on. This stuff is AWESOME. And my IDEAS. Did I tell you about them?"
Brain: "Too depressed. Bye." *jetpacks away*
Sqrl: "...oh. Well... ...I guess... I'll sit around for several hours and then, uhm... go to bed. I guess."
Aaaaaaugh. Hate brain. Hate depressy brain. Get undepressed. Want to DO STUFF.
Brain: "Yep."
Sqrl: "So I've got games and stuff to watch and books to read and some ideas for the writing project and..."
Brain: "Yep."
Sqrl: "So where do I start?"
Brain: "Nope."
Sqrl: "...what?"
Brain: "Doin' nothing. Too depressed."
Sqrl: "...aw come on. This stuff is AWESOME. And my IDEAS. Did I tell you about them?"
Brain: "Too depressed. Bye." *jetpacks away*
Sqrl: "...oh. Well... ...I guess... I'll sit around for several hours and then, uhm... go to bed. I guess."
Aaaaaaugh. Hate brain. Hate depressy brain. Get undepressed. Want to DO STUFF.
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Date: 2011-05-15 08:03 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-05-15 08:30 pm (UTC)In reality a system of wires lifts the brain away.
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Date: 2011-05-15 08:36 pm (UTC)Usually it just kind of melts into a puddle and leaks out my ears.