8/1/12: It takes two months before our bodies realize summer is here. That is when the idea of vacation comes into effect. The sun is to blame, the rays make everyone feel drowsey and fall asleep all day. Just wait when they feel the vaction crunch.
8/4/12: The desperate come to the bench. Swarm to make a scene with laughing and pity. Some cars love the beach too much and wish to be their grave. Waves crash non-stop for a concert of beach huggers.
8/5/12: The Baron zig-zags around the people, to feel itself important from a change of social function. Now the Baron serves the citizens.
8/6/12: If you're reading this, I'll tell you now that you shouldn't become a giver. They give away everything they own, getting mental highs of other's lives become better, even if the others don't care. A birthday will not even stop them from spending money for others people's benefit. They record the sensation other people recieve and have their body's senses record the joy. The givers dream of becoming saviors, but that only happened once and no knows if the story really happened.
8/7/12: A shadow lingers above the sky at night and blocks the morning sun in the morning. Yet the blowing wind does not have the cold crisp air to blast your defenseless body. Somewhere, I know an uncle who whines about the sun sleeping in. The sun comes out, and beats the shit out of the shadowy clouds. The clouds sit to the side and wait for the blazing bastard to leave. The night will come again and the clouds start pissing on everyone. Depressing sobs.
8/8/12: The Man from the top of Social Core gets a call from a civilian. We don't know who the caller is, but lets continue. The Man says "Hello my good friend, what do you have on your mind?"
Our Caller says "Yes mr-"
The Man: "You know who I am, there is no need to call my name. How about sir?"
Our Caller: "Okay, uhh Sir, I've been looking at my money and I figured I have enough to buy a Taka Kodo Sword for my brother who runs a forge."
The Man: "Hey now friend, that is some serious investment in owing a forge, but is that forge causing problems for him/her?"
Our Caller: " She, and she is getting by on the forge. But I wanted to know if I have enough money to take to buy the forge."
The Man: "Well friend, I'm looking at your account and yeah, you're doing all right and likely to afford one these Japen blades, but you're bills are coming up and then you'll barely be able to pay the next bill."
Our Caller: "I do more hours the next week to make up for it."
The Man: " Well if can do what you say, I can allow you to withdraw money, but I need to be sure there is actual proof that you can do that, so I'll be waiting."
Our Caller: " Oh....okay, I'll show you proof as soon as I can."
The Man: "Well enjoy your day my friend, I hear the minimum wage is going lower, good luck."
8/14/12: The return home isn't like the movie scenarios, well except by the loved one, directors got that right. No one says hello and many didn't even know you were gone for about a week. Some would know, but their body movements go unphased from the lack of particular prescence. Almost as if the mind is cut off from their body, moving towards an unknown moment in time.
8/15/12: I blink and stare in the empty space wondering the perfect opening word to start the tale. Ah, I got it. "The cold kicked him in the legs." No, that's not right, "He mind went light with the numb nerves of his legs." No, No, NO. What's the perfect opening?
8/28/12: I told her to keep all the different foods seperate and isolated. I don't want them to do any funny business, because when I bite into them, the taste is perverted like the oinon and the banana were touching and hugging all over each other. If scientists were taking their seeds, who knows what will come up from the ground.
