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End of passion play, crumbling away...
Sometimes, while fulfilling my role as Prospero, things work out. Sometimes I get to act like Lieutenant Colonel John Smith, sit back, and smoke a cigar while chuckling delightedly at the beautiful strings of ones and zeros making up the dominant paradigm tainted with my vision. Other times, I just get to sing like Emperor Nero Claudius Caesar, while the Christians burn the city away.

Either way, I don't let things get me down. Like Ed Powers, I've got dancing feet. Magic feet. Remember that well, when you hear me coming, it just might make a difference.

Feeling: pensive pensive
Listening to: Reign of Fire

Chorus of 3 demons || Preach it
kali_d From: kali_d Date: December 8th, 2003 09:53 pm (UTC) (Hard link)

I'm curious

What prompted that post? Are your Christians revolting?
kingfox From: kingfox Date: December 8th, 2003 10:49 pm (UTC) (Hard link)

Yes, they are revolting, and they need a shower!

Sometimes, my plans don't work out. Sometimes, there's some misunderstanding, I get misread, and things don't quite happen as I expected them to. Sometimes due to a variable outside of my control, sometimes due to a misunderstanding or simple mistake I could have avoided.

But that's just the human condition, a condition I'd love to cure.
kali_d From: kali_d Date: December 9th, 2003 12:13 pm (UTC) (Hard link)

Deep down, the Christians really love you, sir.

Not a clue what you're really talking about, but
I'm often amazed at your powers of remote control, what you manage to achieve by sheer force of personality. And I'm aware I don't know a hundredth of it.
Chorus of 3 demons || Preach it