Thirty-third Run - Badtouched in the head

[speeding]

So. Um. Apparently I have an evil twin some kind of mental disorder?

Or really selective amnesia?

Also to the lady who threw stuff at me in the market I'm very sorry for whatever I did! I'm sure I didn't mean it/it was just a harmless prank/it was all a misunderstanding/invaders from mars did it.

Underline all that apply.

But I seriously can't remember.

What did I do?

Anyone else? If I did something crazy was it funny/did anyone take pictures/chalk it up to evil overlordliness?

Comments

[codenamewiccan]

...This is serious, Dash. I can start using what I've learned to try and keep track of you. Your roomie know about this?

[speeding]

Yeah once was weird but twice is pattern forming. Or is that three times? Anyway, twice isn't cool.

Can you? i'dreallyappreciatethat. How about I come over with pizza and a case of beer and we test that theory.

Yeah, he knows.

[codenamewiccan]

Twice in a short period of time is a concern, you have it right.

I can give it a try. Survey suggests I give it the old college try before I say I can't. Just the pizza and you works.

He keeping tabs on you too?

[speeding]

Hey you're the expert on geek math, I'll go with what you say. [Can you tell he's upset? He's deferring to your knowledge.]

Seriously you need to loosen up on the morals. But pizza and me it is.

Like a hawk, man.