Last(?) (two nights ago?) (Last night?) I was no it was definitely last night. I was in bed and fever was messing with my brain, and the wind was blowing something reminiscent. It felt and looked like i was back in my tent, braving a fragile storm. I rushed to grab a magic card so i could hold it and feel the cardboard, recalling days spent. Since i'm literally a child it was within reach.
In other news, I remembered again how once I had a diorama of some undersea area for middle school, and it contained a lego diver. I won't go into detail about whom I think stole it, though it is rather interesting to me. But, the art without the artist, maybe, or not? We'll see, but that rolls into the following: I had forgotten something about this. Let me back up, I'm not vindictive about this and I don't particularly miss the diver, though it bugged me at the time. What I recalled in my fevered pitch is that the toy diver in this semi-static (fishing line) shoebox display of undersea life, was wielding a spear gun. That detail was something I hadn't considered or felt was worth remembering.
A great man once told me to pay attention and stop playing with pillbugs. I'm unemployed
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