BOS and Then Some
"There's a lady who's sure all that glitters is gold
And she's buying a stairway to heaven."
--Led Zeppelin
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So I spent about five hours yesterday and some three hours today adding more to my BOS. I wrote down a shit load about herbs, random gods/goddesses, trees, and today I wrote up a few spells. Get a woot woot, this is what BOS's were made for.
The fourth was fun, even if we didn't see fireworks. Me and my mom (loser that I am) walked down to the fairgrounds and went and sat on the Bernal Corporate Park sign to wait for the fireworks since we're cheapskates and didn't want to pay. Then we realize that even though the paper said there would be fireworks, the asshole fair ground people decided no, there weren't any. So we ended up standing by the fence, watching minicule ones go off about twenty miles away in Livermore.
So then we start walking home, and I'm walking in the middle of the street because no one's around, throwing snaps and stuff. There were cops everywhere, and one almost hit me, but that's my fault for walking in the street. People were launching illegal fireworks all over the place, seriously only a few streets away from ours. There were also ones coming from across Valley, near Ips's house, and on the other side of the highway.
Anyway, I decide to go check out the park and see if anyone's launching them from there. As we're walking down Hansen there's these guys standing in the road, throwing fireworks onto the asphalt. It was great; one landed under a car tire and practically set it on fire. Then suddenly this cop rounds the corner, and the boys all charge back inside, one of them yelling "You are so stupid!" at the guy who threw the firework--right as the cop appeared. It was hilarious.
Well, I sat at the park a while, waiting for someone to be brave enough to show up, but no one really was. Mom went home after a while, and then the sprinklers came on, so, having nothing better to do, I ran around in the sprinklers and got soaking wet. Hey, that's what summer's all about.
Meantimes I haven't been working on Alch. 1. I know exactly where I'm going, but I figured I needed a break. It's gonna be awesome. Only like fifty pages to go. All of like five Big Events, and they're all grouped together. Lots of revelations too.
I started reading the Bible so I can know what all these fundies are ranting about. It is the funniest thing I have ever read, and I'm not even past Noah yet. The thing is a scientist's nightmare.
The muse is: ON HER BREAK
And she's buying a stairway to heaven."
--Led Zeppelin
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So I spent about five hours yesterday and some three hours today adding more to my BOS. I wrote down a shit load about herbs, random gods/goddesses, trees, and today I wrote up a few spells. Get a woot woot, this is what BOS's were made for.
The fourth was fun, even if we didn't see fireworks. Me and my mom (loser that I am) walked down to the fairgrounds and went and sat on the Bernal Corporate Park sign to wait for the fireworks since we're cheapskates and didn't want to pay. Then we realize that even though the paper said there would be fireworks, the asshole fair ground people decided no, there weren't any. So we ended up standing by the fence, watching minicule ones go off about twenty miles away in Livermore.
So then we start walking home, and I'm walking in the middle of the street because no one's around, throwing snaps and stuff. There were cops everywhere, and one almost hit me, but that's my fault for walking in the street. People were launching illegal fireworks all over the place, seriously only a few streets away from ours. There were also ones coming from across Valley, near Ips's house, and on the other side of the highway.
Anyway, I decide to go check out the park and see if anyone's launching them from there. As we're walking down Hansen there's these guys standing in the road, throwing fireworks onto the asphalt. It was great; one landed under a car tire and practically set it on fire. Then suddenly this cop rounds the corner, and the boys all charge back inside, one of them yelling "You are so stupid!" at the guy who threw the firework--right as the cop appeared. It was hilarious.
Well, I sat at the park a while, waiting for someone to be brave enough to show up, but no one really was. Mom went home after a while, and then the sprinklers came on, so, having nothing better to do, I ran around in the sprinklers and got soaking wet. Hey, that's what summer's all about.
Meantimes I haven't been working on Alch. 1. I know exactly where I'm going, but I figured I needed a break. It's gonna be awesome. Only like fifty pages to go. All of like five Big Events, and they're all grouped together. Lots of revelations too.
I started reading the Bible so I can know what all these fundies are ranting about. It is the funniest thing I have ever read, and I'm not even past Noah yet. The thing is a scientist's nightmare.
The muse is: ON HER BREAK