There is a fine line \ Between genius and madness. \ It is called timing.
Plays. Hospitals. Perfect Dark. Dorks. For some stupid reason, a math teacher (Schneider) asked me to be in a play. She handed me a script and I had one day to learn it before performance. I got the first half down pat, but the second half was insanely confusing. I was supposed to be announcing…
Someone just whispered in my ear . . . a female voice . . . “And when I saw it, it was an eyeful.”
“I’m thinking of putting up a deadline, give people a week to update or be moved.” *Much positive response.* “Alright, One week. If you don’t update, you’re going to be moved or removed.” —
I can’t recall much, but it started with massive lawbreaking high speed driving. With my mom in the passenger seat. The roads were familiar, I’ve dreamed them before, but they’re very weirdly designed. I have no words to explain it. I ended up getting cut off and missing turns as a result. I finally got…
Thought Class A combination of learning to concentrate psychic ability as well as philosophy. I did very well in it. Most of the people in the class were from my high school, including Squee, Jorenko, and the Lane twins. Everyone would congratulate me on jobs well done, the great new ideas I come up with,…
A half life dream. I was verbally guiding someone through a level that didn’t exist. The walls were red of the canyon he ran through. He came to an opening. There was a pit filled with water with a thin walkable rim around it. There were holes to jump over in the rim. In the…
ettin64: THAT WAS MEAN Schroe Dot Org: … I am a mean person. I commit crimes. And I’m psychic. They haven’t caught me. So I’m a small medium at large. ettin64: …. WHY DID I NOT SEE THAT COMING. That was bad :P Schroe Dot Org: ^_^
Super Smash! It was more of wrestling type gimmicks and tricks mixed with corkies and stuff Azula and Schroe and that guy from 5th element that tries to mug Korbin, an octopus, and a blow up alien doll were among the fighters.
[22:49] * Jbond64 harasses Schroe [22:49] * Schroe removes Jbond64’s testicles. [22:50] * Jbond64 never used them anyways
And today we have: Law enforcement, Blues Brothers, and Travel Part III I could have been a police officer, special forces agent, or bounty hunter. But no matter what it was, I was on a team. I would have said Mafia as well, but I had no fear of being punished. It came down to…
Dream Part I: At a sort of summer camp, packing up to leave. Some girl from my high school decides she’s going to go home separately from the group, so I help her go around the cabins and get her stuff. I ask her for a ride home, she says yes, but I get distracted…
YAY!
Schroe Dot Org (22.16.33): *Steps out of the lift holding her eyeballs in her hands and singing “God Save the Queen” while gnawing on her own left arm*
I’m so tired. When I close my eyes, I see dreams. I’m not even sleeping, but there they are, plain as day. They’re just variations of normal things. They’re odd, out of place, but they fit.
Half-Life, and faulty RPGs sticking in the wall.
INVADER PANTS
I have no farking clue what this one was a bout, but it involved coffee, cakes, campus (shopping) carts and Eddie and Psymon from SSX tricky, as well as Jorenko and I, and a few unknown people.
Wondering where Falco went? Wonder no more. Here’s a hint: Snowboarding. That’s right, kiddies! It’s yet another horrific games collision from the twisted dreams of Schroe – SSB Tricky. … It was fun, I swear.
I had a dream. This is the second time I’ve had this dream. I know this. But this time, it finished. I think. Once again, my mother had taken me to some sort of hospital. I’m there to get a physical. The nurses all say I’m there for a physical. I’ve never gone to the…
Let’s assume for a brief moment that I believe the world revolves around me. That would mean that I would be trying to get people to love me, not telling them to fuck off.
White Boe Dies
It’s not that I enjoy talking to walls . . . it’s that I enjoy convincing the wall that it’s a floor.