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gone_byebyeDecember 13, 2006
They're still on the news. Everywhere. Absolutely everywhere. The guards have been telling me about them. The other inmates've been talking about them. Even the people who're here to visit the other inmates've been talking about it. Those damned, damned Ghostbusters are EVERYWHERE.
And I'm in here, because I tried to get them out of the public eye and back into obscurity where they belong.
None of this would have happened if it weren't for them. Not New York, not the White Flint Mall, not that nonsense in orbit- and if you ask me whether I believe that's really an astronaut's brain in a jar or whether it was rigged up to save the reputation of the space station crew, well, I think you know my answer. NONE of this would have happened if they hadn't started spreading their particular brand of bilge and pulling the wool over the public's eyes. They let it all in and now they're reaping their profits from it. Well, I'll tell you- that's not gonna happen for long.
I'm going to give them a taste of their own damn medicine.
December 14, 2006
To-do list:
1. Re-read all the mass-market books
2. Re-read all the Thelema books
3. Devise occult means of humiliating the Ghostbusters and destroying everything that they stand for
4. Achieve functional, viable divination ability via any means possible
5. Determine upper bounds of personal occult power levels
6. Achieve as close to upper bounds as humanly possible in the least amount of time possible
7. Get out of prison
8. Implement plan
9. ...
I'm going to have to come up with a #9. Also a #3. I think I have some ideas, though.
December 15, 2006
They're starting to look at me funny. I think it's the menacing laughter practice. I should find some other way of indulging myself without causing possible difficulty with the plan. Perhaps I can get an order or two placed with Amazon for something harmless to read. That should throw them off the scent.
They're still on the news. Everywhere. Absolutely everywhere. The guards have been telling me about them. The other inmates've been talking about them. Even the people who're here to visit the other inmates've been talking about it. Those damned, damned Ghostbusters are EVERYWHERE.
And I'm in here, because I tried to get them out of the public eye and back into obscurity where they belong.
None of this would have happened if it weren't for them. Not New York, not the White Flint Mall, not that nonsense in orbit- and if you ask me whether I believe that's really an astronaut's brain in a jar or whether it was rigged up to save the reputation of the space station crew, well, I think you know my answer. NONE of this would have happened if they hadn't started spreading their particular brand of bilge and pulling the wool over the public's eyes. They let it all in and now they're reaping their profits from it. Well, I'll tell you- that's not gonna happen for long.
I'm going to give them a taste of their own damn medicine.
December 14, 2006
To-do list:
1. Re-read all the mass-market books
2. Re-read all the Thelema books
3. Devise occult means of humiliating the Ghostbusters and destroying everything that they stand for
4. Achieve functional, viable divination ability via any means possible
5. Determine upper bounds of personal occult power levels
6. Achieve as close to upper bounds as humanly possible in the least amount of time possible
7. Get out of prison
8. Implement plan
9. ...
I'm going to have to come up with a #9. Also a #3. I think I have some ideas, though.
December 15, 2006
They're starting to look at me funny. I think it's the menacing laughter practice. I should find some other way of indulging myself without causing possible difficulty with the plan. Perhaps I can get an order or two placed with Amazon for something harmless to read. That should throw them off the scent.
