what's the point of life is risk is just a board game?

[slumber]

So I was at Seattle's Best waiting to use the lavatory (hee, how British :| Pretentiousness PWNS), right, and the guy using it finally goes out, and I enter the bathroom...

and find piss drops on the toilet seat.

"Can you please AIM?" came out of my mouth without my thinking, and because I was listening to the OST of Hedwig and the Angry Inch, and I still heard myself talk, I would imagine my voice was rather loud.

And yep, when I peeked at the slitted bottom part of the door, I saw his feet. He had probably heard me.

I don't know why I felt guilty--that toilet seat should have either been PUT UP or CLEANED.

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In other news, I think I found my purpose tonight. :|

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[slumber.livejournal.com]

Argh, I know! At least then there are other cubicles, I guess. Seattle's had just one. :\

It's all lofty and a bit far into the future buuuuuut it combines a bit of all my passions into something that could be helpful and beneficial? And it's a bit concrete, I think, I've got it planned in my head, it just needs some experience and work and stuff. :|