||[Oct. 24th, 2005|10:43 am]
I am a little confused, but that is all right, I will learn. The internet shows me I am not entirely forgotten, I even have namesakes still. I really do not know what to say to Djehuty, that was most terribly embarrassing, and now I see Dionysus is about as well. It is like a very awkward 10 year class reunion, only I showed up with a golem-woman that looked exactly like Djehuty's wife, and I also do not have a job or a nice haircut. Instead I have a very silly mortal body, which I say I acquired through very legitimate means. My descendent wasn't using it, I don't know what that silly boy had gotten himself into lying around in a coma like that. Such demands it makes. Feed me, three times a day. I need to relieve myself, I feel too warm, that person is terribly attractive, I'm scared so I'll fill you up with adrenaline, I don't like perfectly good rotten meat. It's all very dubious business, I say.
But, I am pleased to be here nonetheless, it is very interesting.
You absorbed my aspect ages ago, and writing letters to keep me informed of what's happening when I inhabit the same body as you do is neither practical nor placating.