2011, shaping up to be a turkey.
Conversation with brother
(smiling and laughing with no jokes in sight, seems pleased to see me. Knows who I am, which can’t always be taken for granted. A little rough around the edges, answering yes to everything and then all of a sudden it begins.)
I know all languages.
oh ok
I can kill everyone
ok I can kill everyone too.
No. I can kill you.
would you like me to take you back now?
No, my dad is descended from a demon.
(actually sounds fair enough, given the circumstances)
I’m not sure how it’s panning out this time, it’s too close to know, but I do feel like I could kill everyone and maybe feeling that omnipotent is not such a bad thing.
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