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[Mar. 28th, 2009|07:44 pm] |
Well life in Alaska...I have to say that it's got to be one of the more exciting times I've had in this life, certainly. I'm honestly unsure how Eleazar survives up here with all these females, considering they're all ball busters surely. I have to say I'm regretful for not making my way on up here earlier, the poor man could have used some reinforcements a while ago, but he's held is own, I have to say.
I have to commend these three sisters though, for I've seen covens who have an off ratio of males to females and there's usually more...I'm not sure how to explain it. More fights? Squabbles? There's just never such a positive feeling, at least, from what I've experienced. It's been quite nice to be around a coven again though, traveling alone, well I don't know if I can vouch for it for much longer. The fact that there area always people to talk to around makes for time to go by much faster. Not that time doesn't go by fast or slow, depending on how you look at it as an immortal, but spending time with people is certainly makes it time that's worth noticing.
Been trying to keep things nice and light around here. Don't need to add to the heavy feeling there already is. Hope I'm doing some good for somebody.
I've also been on the 'vegetarian' diet now for a bit now. I've been on my first hunt with Tanya and it was fairly successful. I can't say I have much of a taste for the first animal I took down, a spotted seal, which I'm sure, several of you will think is funny, but the little buggers are quite slippery! It tasted odd. Not what I was used to. Definitely not as satisfying as drinking from a human but I've not had one in a while and I'm still standing. And if an all animal diet can keep these woman here up to their ears in beauty then I guess I can't go wrong now can I? Red's starting to fade too, pretty soon I'll be able to go out in public and not need the sunglasses. Then what use will they be? I'll have wear them for aesthetic reasons.
We'll probably go on out again soon, the seal wasn't very big but I was just looking for something that'd get me started. I'll eventually try larger prey, but for now, I suppose I can be a bit of a weenie. Maybe I'll try for a walrus next time. |
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[Mar. 18th, 2009|10:36 pm] |
So things around Alaska have been interesting. The ladies here are all very accommodating, but I haven’t been in the way too much, at least I hope not. I know that Tanya’s been extra kind and all. I know she’s been trying to get me to drink with her and her family but I can’t say I want to try for the fish. I’m considering it though. I’ve been travelling a bit when I feed, making sure I hunt off her land. I wouldn’t want to disrespect her and her family. Making sure nothing ends up too big of a clusterfuck as well. Staying low and all that.
And as Tanya says, Mindsweeper really is addicting. I’ve never played a game that’s more infuriating. Click, click, click. Driving me crazy. I can see why humans have such a hard time looking at computer screens for hours on end. It really is bothersome. Not that anything can really be bothersome to us, but I can imagine a fragile human being tired of sitting in a cube all day starring at a screen. Not that they don’t go home and do that with the TV. Speaking of games, I need to practice up some poker, I haven’t played in years, not since I was down south. Had some good games back then. If the world wasn’t crumbling I’d start a high stakes poker game for the fun of it. Might still to get our minds off of everything else.
Speaking of television, it’s probably been a good three decades since I’ve sat down and watched any sort of picture show. It’s almost not worth it after what I saw on one of the screens on the local pub. Went in to see what the night life was out there and have to say can’t say it’s extremely exciting or anything. Kind of boring if at all. I was hoping to rustle up some sort of fun, maybe a pool game or two but everybody was busy watching some sort of fighting show. I don’t think I particularly care to watch two men beat each other to bloody. Rather unnerving in all honesty. I mean, there are reasons to fight, but for pure sport, not something I support. I didn't go to war for men to sit there and watch as other's fight each other for no good reason, no sir I did not.
Maybe I’ll give this whole vegetarian thing a try. Really, what harm could it do? |
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