Today I insisted Liss let me look at her research. It seems to be her life lately; I had to know what was going on. It's taking a physical impact, I knew it couldn't be good. And I was right. It's not.
One has to wonder: these blogs, this research, these legends, they couldn't possibly be real could they? No, no they couldn't. Reality doesn't work that way. These common threads have to be coincidences.
But then I really think about it. And I mean I really think about it. It's way too many to be coincidence, or even planned similarities. It doesn't make sense. There's no logic behind it, but then if you work at mythologies, when do they ever make sense?
I'm sure, of course, referring to it as a mythology is insensitive, but I need to look at it clear, concise. I'm really not sure I can believe any of it. But it has Lis and Marie really shaken up, so there must be some standing right? I mean... it's not like Lissie's one to fuck around with your sensibilities.
I don't know, but I'll let it all sit a bit longer. And just take it as it comes around. I'm not going to deny or accept until I see something.
...Did I mention I've been drinking? You can tell by my lack of typos. Silly OCD drunk girl.
This shit is too heavy to take sober though.