Ah, much fun much fun. Should be sleeping, but always much fun to be had. Kind of the downfall of it all isn't it? Too much of a good thing. I would think, although I would have to chase after the thought, that all bad things start at the start of too much good. Or some misguided feeling of self righteousness. Such is life. But again, here I sit at 4 in the morning. The last time I did this I wrote out my frustration in poems. A few of those were well received too. It was rather impressive, but back to the topic at hand.
In exploring many good things, maybe we should start with a single bad thing. So lets spin the wheel of Fate and "randomly" pick something. Murder. ah, good choice. Simple answers: Pride, Love. Which evolve into: Hubris, Lust. I think I'm done tonight, that and there are a lot of flaws I don't want to pick at right now.
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