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ralph wasn't a brave person. he just wasn't. oh sure. he had brief moments of what could be considered bravery, jumping into an exploding volcano of bubbling diet cola for example, but he considered that to be a brief moment of insanity or stupidity that happened to work out in his favor. did that make him a hero? he doubted it. one good, albeit stupid, act didn't erase years of programmed villainy. no matter how much he wanted it to. he was exactly what those guys at bad anon said he was. a bad guy but not necessarily a bad guy. a little selfish, he preferred to think of it as opportunistic, maybe a little crass, he preferred to think of it as brutally honest, and sarcastic. so what. everyone had faults, even heroes, and at least he freely admitted his. good qualities, if he had any, those were harder to admit but that was neither here nor there. <p>

one such good quality was ralph's ability to hone in on one goal. it didn't happen often, he honestly didn't have many goals before the whole 'i'm going to win a medal' ordeal but since then, and especially on the other side of the portal, he'd made goals. and when he was solely focused, also a hard task considering how much his mind liked to wander, he could set most things aside. things like fear. and cowardice. it wasn't perfect, mind you, his bout with the cybugs had proven that, but it was much better than just charging in willy-nilly. but it was unreliable. he didn't know how he did it. there wasn't any hocus pocus words that he could shout out to make it appear--nothing. and for someone who wasn't brave, that was a problem. <p>

so here he stood, outside a castle that looked like it came from one of those creepy late-night scary movies, trying desperately to muster up the courage to go inside. he didn't want to. but he hadn't checked this place for his friends. vanellope could be inside. though he didn't know why she would be. this place was creep central, definitely not a place for a sugar fairy princess…even one as tough as vanellope. unless she was being held captive. and that thought wasn't encouraging in the slightest but it didn't exactly give him much of a choice either. go in and risk getting captured himself on the slight chance of rescuing the princess or don't go in and be plagued by what-ifs until he went crazy. <b>"damnit."</b>he murmured to himself. there was nothing for it. he'd have to go in. scared or not.<p>

he could do this. he was invincible… <i>"if you leave your game, stay safe, stay alert, and whatever you do, don't die! because if you die outside your own game, you don't regenerate. ever! game over." </i>the old psa from game central filtered through his head unbidden reminding him just how fragile he really was. okay. fine. so he wasn't invincible but he was a nine foot giant. surely that had to count for something, right? he nodded to himself affirming the idea in his mind. he was scarier than anything he would find in there. at least…he looked scarier. enough pussy footing around. he was going in. he pushed open the door, pointedly ignoring the protesting groan that it gave, and tried to focus in the murky half light. nothing scary so far. maybe this spooky castle just looked scary…like him. that thought comforted him enough to get him to abandon the relative safety of the doorway and head further inside. he spotted what looked like to be an old fashioned candelabra on the table. he decided that a bit of light would make this whole place less spooky. as he reached for it however, the door swung shut of its own accord, causing him to jump and let out a very unmanly yelp. in his surprise he knocked over the candelabra and lost it in the darkness of the room. regardless, he tried to play off his fear and let out a very uncomfortable laugh, <b>"ha, ha. very funny." </b>he wasn't sure what would be more terrifying. having someone answer him…or not.

Apr 18 2017, 11:29 PM

1. The Dog Days are Over, Rover (12.28)
2. Just in the [Nick] of Time (1.2)
3. Looking for Treasure (1.3)
4. I’ll Run Away With You (2.10)
5. When the Sun’s Out (4.4)
7. Who ya Gonna Call?
8. Drip, Drip, Little Silver Shower
9. Blast From the Past
10. Gonna be Okay
11. Sugar Rush


1. Shot Through the Heart (8.7)
2. A Golden Afternoon (12.13)
3. Get Me Out Alive (2.1)
4. I’ll Come Back to Haunt You (2.12)
5. Caught Red Handed (2.21)
6. If These Wings Could Fly (2.22)
7. Don’t Freak Out (3.4)
8. Hope is a Thing with Feathers (3.8)
9. Here is the Place That I Love You (3.25)
10. Into the Woods
11. Sleepless Nights
12. My Sister My Friend
13. Roads Not Taken
14. Patron Saint of Lost Causes
15. Ashes to Ashes
16. Crimson and Blood (??)
17. All Survivors Somehow (??)


1. High Hopes (11.3)
2. I Believe Every Lie I’ve Ever Told (2.3)
3. Come Dance With Me (3.14)
4. Out of the Box (3.16)
5. Everywhere I Wander (4.17)
6. Any News is Good News (5.2)
7. Dance the Night Away
8. Strangeness & Charm
9. Stuck on You
10. What’s the Scoop?
11. White Christmas (??)


1. Every Hat Needs a Head (11.3)
2. Who Ya Gonna Call? (1.4)
3. Where Do Your Flours Grow? (1.26)
4. Catching Cold (2.11)
5. Watch Ya Doin’?
6. Can this Be Real?
7. I Need Somebody
8. Watch Me
9. Fill the World with Color (??)


1. Seasons Greetings (10.16)
2. Brighten the Corner (1.21)
3. Flip the Switch (3.1)
4. Help Me I’m Falling
5. And the World Spins Madly On
6. The Cold [Never] Bothers Me
7. Give It the Old College Try
8. Burn, Baby, Burn
9. Summer Break


1. Don’t You Forget About Me (4.3)
2. Never Taught Right and Wrong (4.9)
3. Home Summons the Soul
4. Wandering Child
5. Rising Back Across the Horizon
6. It’s Quiet Uptown


1. Take it Slow (2.8)
2. Ripped at the Seams (3.30)
3. Just Wanna Feel Your Kiss

* I'll make this pretty at some point
Feb 6 2017, 08:00 AM
Yep, you guessed it, it's that time of year again. So if you have been around a long time or happened to be near to the cbox when I'm bitching whining about my job, you know that every "spring" starts our busy season. If you haven't, I'll explain quickly. I work at one of the largest nurseries in the USA. We ship pretty much everywhere from Colorado (a few places to the west of that but not many) to New York and even into Canada. I'm in the data processing side of it so while I physically don't touch the plants, I'm one of the girls that make sure the customers get what they want (if we have it) when they need it. And while it's not the best paying job, I really do enjoy it (most of the time). We're busy for roughly 6 months out of the year and then we get paid to do nothing the other 6. "Busy" means 10-12 hour days M-F and 4-5 hrs on Saturdays. It can get crazy and that's not all.

If you don't know already, the lead for my shift had to go in for surgery on her hands the 2nd week of Jan. it was unavoidable and after threatening a lawsuit multiple times, they finally got their shit together and let her do what she needed to do to continue doing her job. She's not even scheduled for a follow up appointment until the 22nd of Feb...and that's not a promised "come back" date. What that means is, I'm the lead for our department. Not the boss, thank god, but the second. Which I kind of hate. Mainly becauae a. I don't know how to do everything that everyone expects and b. More work on my already full plate. Two major accounts that are hell to deal with and over 1.5 million dollar customers, new middle man between me and my original major acct trained by the idiot who cause me so much grief last season, and rehiring the girl who never only worked 1-2 days a week out of 6 days and barely worked when she was here...why because for some reason my boss loves her.

Basically guys, I'm stressed to the max and added to that I'm still pretty sick. This isn't an absence, I'll still be here and doing my best to keep up with my usual activity level. But this is a CYA just in case. If I seem short or not all present, it's not you. It's me, okay? Just be patient with me and I'll try to keep my work problems at work. [Crosses fingers] I'm doing my best to be positive about this season and now worry too much about things I can't handle...and who knows, it could be way less worrisome than I think it will be. Or it could be worse. Just know I'm trying, I love you all so very much, and that this is only temporary.

See you all on the other side,

Jane and her brood (Ralph, Wren, Lilly, Margie, Thea, Nyah, and Hisoka)
Dec 16 2016, 07:29 PM
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<div class="letter1">ABOUT</div>Please welcome Charles Bowser Barkin back to EDS. Known by the same name in the animated world, Charlie is the angelic spirit of a dog who died in 1939. His path to heaven was wrought with his own misdeeds, and he had trouble getting there. His love for life spurred him to steal a pocketwatch from heaven which he used to give himself more time---in so doing, he condemned himself to hell. But over time his love for life was replaced by his love for a little girl named Anne Marie, and it was this love and devotion which redeemed him and returned his grace to him when his stolen time ran out once more. In a sense, he became her guardian angel. That is, until he was tasked with helping the Resistance defeat the Darkness.<p>

Nowadays, Charlie pretty much sticks to the real world, out of fear that the heavenly watch he keeps around his neck will break if he's too rough with it. He briefly found Anne Marie, but lost her to the wind again after his extended absence in Los Angeles helping to fund the Resistance. He also lost his girlfriend due to this trip. He spends a lot of time fretting about his lost friends, including Anne Marie, Itchy Itchiford, Annabelle, and Flo.<p>

Having also lost his bartending job to his impromptu stay in Los Angeles, Charlie decided to scrape together the last of his savings and start a new life. He's recently opened a restaurant/bar called La Fleur, which has a New Orleans aesthetic and features live music Thursday through Saturday. In his free time, he works as a smuggler for the Resistance, and sings to sick children in the hospital.<p>

<div class="letter1">FRIENDS</div>Charlie is an easy-going fella who loves showing people a good time. Itchy will always be his best friend, but he's perfectly open to making more. The more the merrier, really. Just don't touch the watch or you might give him a heart attack.<p>

<div class="letter1">ENEMIES</div>Charlie can make enemies pretty fast because of his carefree attitude and lax manners, but unless they do something to hurt him, he'll be completely oblivious to how he's slighted them. He'll hate them for a few years and try to get some petty revenge, which will probably get him in the type of trouble worthy of a story arc. He's a bit of an idiot, bless him.<p>

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Charlie has lost touch with all the loves of his life and afterlife, Flo, Annabelle, and Mary Joan Dearly (played formerly by Lowrie). His relationship with Mary Joan was the most passionate and emotionally consuming, and he's quite lonely without her. It'll take him a while to warm up to a new lady, but I hope it happens for him eventually. He's the marrying kind.</div>

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<div class="letter1">ABOUT</div>Meet Paradiso, named after Dante's epic poem about a soul's ascent to God. If you think the name is a bit haughty, then you'd be right, especially considering Paradiso picked it out himself when he was born. He was able to do this because he was born as a fully-formed adult---an adult demon, that is. Don't you just love that divine irony?<p>

Diso, as he's nicknamed, is a species of demon called an eed. An eed is a spirit of trauma, wrath, and pain born of an agonized human soul. It actually protects the human from further psychological damage and is as unique in personality and values as its parent. Unfortunately, since Industrialization it became popular to extract eedim from humans as a clean energy source, so now only a mutually antagonizing relationship exists between the two species. Hence the "demon" moniker, which Diso is old enough to know to reject.<p>

Prior to Diso's crossing into San Francisco, the concept of an eed was isolated in mythos and existence to a single world: the first to ever be consumed by the Darkness. Diso has no idea why the first world was the first to go at all, where the Darkness comes from, or how it began to manifest itself. For almost half a century he was locked in a generator, so his timeline of knowledge ends at around 1908, with the first world having been destroyed in the '50s. He managed to escape his confinement with the help of his idealistic master just before armageddon struck. He wandered animated lands looking for other survivors (neglecting to spread any warning of what was coming) until he got information on the portal and decided to try his hand at the life of an immigrant.<p>

Nowadays, Diso has established himself as a well-respected psychiatrist. He runs the closed ward at the hospital and is an active voice both in academia and in activism oriented towards mental health. He lives in a mostly empty townhouse in Bernal Heights where the only rooms that are furnished are one bedroom (of three) and the library.<p>

<div class="letter1">FRIENDS</div>Diso doesn't really have these. Not in his opinion, anyway. And that doesn't really bother him. He's one of those eedim that can't feel things very much. Emotionally, he's very flat. If he likes you, he'll probably treat you more like a stray animal he's fond of than a friend. Also, considering his advanced age, most humans come across as babies to him. If he does make actual friends, they will probably be immortals like himself (to gripe about today's youth, naturally), or people who make him curious.<p>

The quickest way to Diso's non-existent heart is through food. His favorites are scrap metal, quartz, venison, and pastries, in no particular order.<p>

<div class="letter1">ENEMIES</div>Diso has outlived all of his enemies from the first world. In San Francisco, he's acutely aware of how much power he has relative to others, and therefore finds he has little to fear. It will take quite a lot to draw out this demon's wrath. Anything short of a 100% attempt to piss him off will be met with mild annoyance or disdain.<P>

Diso is quite adept at pushing buttons and brushing off people with large egos, which tends not to sit well. Considering his nature, he also can appear intensely predatory even when he's just being politely attentive. This freaks some people out.<P>

<div class="letter1">LOVERS</div>Diso knows his way around the human body. Over the years he's possessed young men and women and used their bodies to get frisky, mostly to satisfy his curiosity after reading the Kama Sutra. Frankly, he doesn't see the big deal. Then again, he's never been able to have sex using his own body, considering the acid that makes him up would cause significant problems. He also finds his pleasures in another way, one I've already mentioned: possession.<P>

In the animated world, possession by an eed is aggressive and violent. In San Francisco, it's much less so, and Diso quite likes the intimacy of it. He likes watching the fear and discomfort of the possessed when it's unwilling, and the thrill of meeting someone who will allow it. Possession is the equivalent of sex to him, and it must be on the table for him to agree to a long-term partnership. Otherwise, barring a convoluted solution, he's restricted to watching. Which isn't so bad in itself, but leaves him feeling sorely left out.</div>

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<div class="letter1">LOVERS</div>Self explanatory<p>


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