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

[divinebrat.livejournal.com]

NOT A MID

Whatever.

[speeding]

I'm serious. If I'm not myself you should find Cross because I might not be exactly safe to be around.

[divinebrat.livejournal.com]

I kno

Like how ya blew up the couch?

[speeding]

Yeah exactly like that.

[divinebrat.livejournal.com]

That was wicked!

[speeding]

I like your sense of awesome. But seriously, I could do that to people if I was, you know, not me. That would be totally the opposite of wicked.

[divinebrat.livejournal.com]

You...could?

[speeding]

Yeah. Molecular acceleration is the same on organic matter as it is on inorganic. I mean, I haven't tested it but my memories indicate I could, if I wanted.

Which I don't.

I mean it doesn't seem like I've done much harm when I can't remember stuff but... [There's no way to write 'I don't want to blow you up' that doesnt' sound really morbid.]

[divinebrat.livejournal.com]

[he didn't understand half of that.]

...I wouldn't worry.

[speeding]

Yeah, sure.