July 17th, 2004

Power to the People!

You have to go so I can write an entry.

Post-dinner computer-slacking quickly deteriorates into the two of us bouncing around all corners of the house trying to find our respective dice sets. He found only one die (scruffy pastel blue d12) and I found none at all. Instead, a Picke-Bicke (hardmotherfuckingcore) soft case of small rubber creatures. "Those are my miniatures!" Reptiles, snakes, dinosaurs, slightly smaller reptiles, slightly larger snakes, poison dart frogs, farm animals. (Somehow this scene ends on Sprockets doing an erotic gnaw on the die while Siamang holds it. Think Cape Fear thumb scene, only with more cats and dice.)

Speaking of hardmotherfuckingcore. Let my people go!
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