Crumbs and Creepiness

For everyone out there desperatly following the epic tale of what goes on in my life, it happened. The Imago staff came back, and cleaned my room. There I was, Biscuit crumbs on every side of me. I had no dustpans or hoovers, re-enforcements weren't arriving, all hope felt lost. Then, just as I was bracing myself for a last stand against this rising tide I heard it. The sound of distant hoovers. The calviry had arrived. I leapt from my chair to answer the knock at the door. It had been a tough journey (probably, I wasn't there or anything) but the Cleaning people had finally arrived. Everything was going to be ok. [I think it's imago I'm talking about, if not then you know who I mean.] As every great victory needs a feast and a ballad, I have composed a Haiku to record this event. (I don't have a feast or a Bard.)

Crumbs were everywhere

But you came with your hoover

Thank you imago.

On other notes while taking a break from revising I have been looking up this Slender man. Woah, this guy is creepy. I was mainly looking on Deviantart, its like a twisted version of where's wally. You may not see him at first, but suddenly he just jumps out at you.

I am going to stop looking him up now and do some more work ....

Also, I know its kinda irrelevent but whats relevent here anyways? I love the way background music can really convey what sort of stuff is going on, even if you just have the music. I have a few Bleach Ost's in the playlist I'm listening to right now, and sometimes you can really feel what could be going on. One piece feels so much like "Hahaha we are teamed up and you don't stand a chance", another "You are dead. You just said/did something to make me power up and beat you like the hero I am!". I like those "If you hear this music you are already sooo beaten" musics. They sound like epic.