Time To Get Real

Thirsty

I've been thirsty the entire day, with nothing to drink. No one to drink. Heh. If I was still going by the lunar calender, I'd probably find that it was an unlucky day. It's probably my fate to eaten by some croc on a day like this.

Few things have changed since I was half-and-half. Humans still fail to conquer something as juvenile as hatred. Gods are created, then destroyed just as easily. And I'm about as neutral as a reality t.v. film crew watching everything go to shit.

It makes me almost wish for the days I was like eveyone else, locked in my petty patterns, blinded by the so-called moral order. Almost.