Extra Evil - Under the Underground

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Extra Evil - Under the Underground

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Your breakfast was better planned than the war.

Taiwanese blood pressure spiked.

Gerrymandering's evolving like 2010's basketball.

Zohran faced allegations of communism, non-communism.

Christians got into golden idols.

Chewing may be the new walking.

A Photo

War Journal

Still plotting my amazing life-changing world-remaking reappearance. Maybe I'll just get a new hat.

My building has a feud on the first floor. One neighbor has a baby. The other has a band. They are at pitched, ruthless war. And I'm fine, because I'm wide awake at times this should make me furious.

Sleep-Tweaking Habit One: Reading Liu Bei's many mistakes.

Sleep-Tweaking Habit Two: Writing columns with maximum enthusiasm and minimum time awareness.

Sleep-Tweaking Habit Three: A Hades playtime I won't disclose.

Sleep-Tweaking Habit Four: A sneaking suspicion that deadlifts get worse after the sunrise.

All normally fine, and healthy, and lifespan-extending. The trick is the last few days of a steep cut, which make sleep a postmodern art exercise on their own. Combined with my existing maladies, I may have nodded off between "last" and "few." So it goes. I'll be a normal biped again in a week.

AEW's in town! My pet wrestler is champion! I'm not going. A few big moves, literal and figurative, are on the horizon. Time to save a few pennies here to melt them there.

I am the Shaq of paperwork. Specifically, his free throws.

Overheard in Self-Conscious Coffee.

Decaf: I've finally got a reading.

Double Shot: Congratulations! I know you've wanted to show that one off forever.

Decaf: Yeah, it's good. It's autobiographical. It's good. Good.

Double Shot: Nice. Where is it?

Decaf: My friend's debut! It's their book launch thing.

Double Shot: That's huge!

Decaf: Yeah, I just don't like they're writing.

Double Shot: I, uh...

Decaf: Wish they were better, you know.

Double Shot: ...Yeah...

The barista, visibly disappointed, shifts further away.

A Screenshot

From Samurai Flamenco.

The Present

The Past

Memory lane.

The Future

Aside from that first War Journal bit? I'm almost done with the customary post-smashup cut. So expect my most egoistic face for a bit.

Not Brought to You By

This is going to annoy the piss out of me, isn't it?

We're going intellectual. I wonder if she'll quote Genet.

Oh! So the bit is...

A pun? For sunscreen? That's...fine. At the very least, I appreciate taking this to a music video.

What am I, an adult? It's sunscreen. Having fun with it's the right approach. That said, points off for the song being a melodic bunt. I know Hawaiian Tropic has Sabrina Carpenter money. Spend it.

Creativity: C+ | Persuasion: B | Sanity: B

One Sentence Reviews

Samurai Flamenco (Revisited): Everything. (5/5)

Gal Cleaning: Spite's creatively overrated. (0/5)

The Rogue Prince of Persia (Finished): That tentacle chase minigame hates me. (4/5)

Blackbraid 2: Aggression and a theme can take a band far. (4/5)

Steam Deck OLED: An overpriced, obsolete bauble I carry like a pacemaker. (4.5/5)

A Question

Signing Off

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