[ SECRET POST #2906 ]

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⌈ Secret Post #2906 ⌋

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Comments

[(Anonymous)]

I sometimes dream about that. Not the murder (usually), but that all the bits of space that are mine are floating in this calm, empty void, and I just wander around empty corridors eating nice things and listening to the silence.

I don't do people very well. Even when they're being quiet. I once terrified some kids who prank-pulled our fire alarm by running down the stairs at them in my pyjamas screaming like a banshee because they did this shit at 3am and I had to be up by five and with the fucking fire alarm already wailing there was no reason not to roar blue bloody murder at them.

It was cathartic, if not particularly wise. Especially since I forgot my keys.

[lunabee34]

I have similar fantasies.

I love my family and my life and my work, but my most consistent fantasy is just leaving for like four days and spending all of them in a luxurious hotel where everything is absolutely silent and I mostly sleep and take baths and sit on the terrace and drink tea and go down for dinner in the fabulous hotel restaurant. LOL

[(Anonymous)]

I once took a trip where I did just this. I'm pretty sure the people who run the hotel thought I was a weirdo because all I did was order expensive room service and watch movies by myself. It was the most relaxing holiday I've ever had. No regrets.

[lunabee34]

How could you even regret such a thing?

It sounds heavenly.

[tabaqui]

OMG, yes. And *don't say a fucking word*. I am so tired of *talking*. I hate that my job is me, talking, for six hours straight or whatever. Fucking horrifying.

[lunabee34]

Ahahhahahhaa.

On the days I have student conferences, and I literally talk non-stop for six to eight hours, often saying the same things over and over again, my jaw is killing me by the end of the day.

Rarrrrrgh.

[tabaqui]

YES. I pretty much say the same thing over and over, too, and it's just maddening.

[diet_poison]

Dude, if someone pulled the fire alarm AT 3AM AS A PRANK, I MEAN HOLY SHIT, they deserve to be screamed at.

And I say this as someone who is generally a people person.

[(Anonymous)]

this!