From: schellj@is2.nyu.edu (God Eater)
Subject: Re: Enter Sandman
Date: Fri, 15 Sep 1995 03:04:55 -0500

God Eater stared around in bewiderment.  His life had been getting
progressively wierder for the past few days, he figured this was a bit of
a climactic moment.  He wasn't sure who or what he addressed these days so
he aimed this one at a relatively smoke and stench free patch of thin air
approximately located three feet above his table.  

   "In the past months, I have matured a lot.  I have not forgotten my
initial entrance here at the chatsubo, my tough guy antics with flaming
mugs and solemn pronouncements.  But now things have changed.  Many of my
would be detractors comment without understanding the nature of this boy's
mind.  I am sixteen years old and my life is an ongoing revolution. 
Everyday's attitude is a relentless purging of yesterdays, my opinions
change more often than the weather and in far more drastic ways. 

Everything I say or produce will be outdated and rejected by the end of
the week.  I am constantly evolving and progressing as time whips past it
drags me along at it's breakneck pace.  All I can do about this state of
affairs is to try not to make any claims or statements so drastic as I am
full well aware that I will be tearing them down in disgust come next
thursday.  In general I speak freely and openly and call it as I see it. 
You lot have a number of choices in how you can deal with me,  Violent and
powerful disgust/hatred, bemused detcachment, get on the bandwagon and the
most popular just live with it, because as often as I change one thing
always remains the same.  I will change again.  The best and most highly
recommended approach, in my opinion, is dont take me or yourself too
seriously, fuck it, relax.  It's just turned three o clock back here in
Real life and I'm tired.  this has been a broadcast of the GE personal
revolution broadcast system, stay tuned for further updates.  Theres
always more."

GE flops forward onto the table, skull whacking against the table with a
dull thonk.  He lies as a discarded marionette at a childs birthday party,
on to better things.


God Eater

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