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I'm the antagonist, aren't I?

That is me.
I am the sleep-deprived ironymeister.
It is seven minutes to six in the morning.
I have yet to sleep.

Sonofabitch.

Irony.

Fade to black.

Hey. This is a blog.
My intent was to post something profound and deep.
But I've got nothing to say. So I'll just relate a weird thing my brain does.

So, at my school, there's this sort of lobby. The name reminds me of radiation. Not sure why it's called that, but it is. RAD. Or something.

Anyways.

Summer is boring, and almost since I started at the school, my brain keeps imagining me fighting things in that room. Usually monsters. And either with magic or swords.

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