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I guess I don't understand people, especially those who read my journal. Most days I can write in here about serious matters, pontificate on politics or religion and get no response, but the minute I put in something about my relationship with the opposite sex, suddenly I have a large amount of comments. You're a very weird bunch of people, you know? Why can't I get those sorts of comments on the other issues that I want comments on? *sigh*...

In other news, I made money today delivering a car. Took most of my day to do it, but that's okay. Just means that I have a few things to do tomorrow, that's all. Like cashing checks and that sort of stuff.

On the way down and back, I ran into a joke that I've probably been meaning to tell you since Anime Central of last year (if it is there in my archives, forgive my short memory).

Those who are Gundam fans will of course, appreciate what you are about to see: I saw semi trucks with this logo (not sure if it'll stay the right one, but it was at the time of me posing it) on them. M.S. Carriers, huh... delivering your future, even. Definitely sounds like Zeon has a heard start on us....

You know...

...this may be a perfectly Discordian thing to say, but I'm beginning to believe that the children of Eris are less an in-joke posing as a religion as they are a religion posing as an in-joke. What may be more disturbing to my rational side is that it's all making sense to me... perhaps I've been attracting Her attention more than I think.

Hmm...

...so, aside from that comment of Discord earlier today, things have been fairly uneventful. Since I probably won't get the chance to do it tomorrow, I have to wish my older sister a happy birthday, effective in about thirty minutes by timestamp.

That being said, I think it's very interesting that the two funky horrors have intersected in my journal. While promoting the one as an interest list, I ran across another (or rather, had the other run into me) who had the same name, although not quite as grandiose a design as an entire orbital battle platform. (He?/She? does have magic flying ships, though, and so I claim the fleet for M-Division anyway.)

Welcome anyway. The more, the merrier, the greater chance for Erisian revelations. (Or Anerisian revelations. It really doesn't matter.

And if welah does ever get around to actually making flour tortillas, tell me how good they are. And what he uses them to make.