tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4159840807393856856.post5028742423690050410..comments2024-02-25T23:01:07.257-05:00Comments on Target Caller: I Dreamed Last NightTalvorian Dexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01349917611382684205noreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4159840807393856856.post-83311701937756718432014-12-20T11:49:41.489-05:002014-12-20T11:49:41.489-05:00I was never upset. I understand some people will p...I was never upset. I understand some people will put me in sheds<br />Jealousy never occurs to me. There is nothing in me to be jealous of. I was excited to know what dream Sugar talks about.<br />Sugar Kylehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15437978687639772023noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4159840807393856856.post-48103560379054781312014-12-19T23:47:19.709-05:002014-12-19T23:47:19.709-05:00Oh my, I see I must elaborate a little . . .
My f...Oh my, I see I must elaborate a little . . .<br /><br />My first thought was, “Yah, that Sugar Kyle is pretty dreamy” and I had the bulk of the statement typed in when the little voice behind my ear told me “You mustn’t print that!” so I paused to reread the post and contemplate on why I inhibited my first response.<br /><br />The post is, of course, about developing confidence. Importantly, it’s also written confidently so in addition to delivering in game advice there’s breezy, flirtatious language afoot. The dual narratives meld well producing a very nice read. Now most of my Eve characters are terrible flirts (especially the suicide ganker) but in this post Talvorian claims to be reporting a real life dream. That’s pretty bold.<br /><br />While I can’t speak for the people in your life or his I can report that in my life navigating others’ jealous anxieties has proven a crucially important minefield one best pay careful attention to meaning what’s really, really going on inside my head rarely gets out sans cautious filtering. Talvorian, at least in this post, displays much less constraint. Ergo, he’s braver than I.<br /><br />Looking back I do now see that your interpretation is right there to be read but t’was not my intent.<br /><br />Am I forgiven?DireNecessitynoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4159840807393856856.post-69040235505003976832014-12-19T19:04:35.178-05:002014-12-19T19:04:35.178-05:00It's not like I'm dirty and you have to hi...It's not like I'm dirty and you have to hide me in the shed out back in case someone knew I was there, Dire. :(Sugar Kylehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15437978687639772023noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4159840807393856856.post-37810838634971205052014-12-19T11:29:39.756-05:002014-12-19T11:29:39.756-05:00I don’t believe I’ve ever dreamed about Eve, but I...I don’t believe I’ve ever dreamed about Eve, but I must say that if I did *and* Sugar Kyle made an appearance I’m pretty sure I would tell no one and absolutely certain I wouldn’t publicly publish.<br /><br />You’re a brave soul Talvorian Dex. Much, much braver than I.<br />DireNecessitynoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4159840807393856856.post-63833229949667224482014-12-19T09:56:08.853-05:002014-12-19T09:56:08.853-05:00If dreaming is your brain processing and storing a...If dreaming is your brain processing and storing away experience (which is a strong theory, I understand) then this just means that you're really internalizing Eve. Or just going to sleep too soon after playing with intensity.<br /><br />I remember dreaming about chess boards when I was a boy trying to learn how to beat my Dad. I remember dreaming about playing Civilization. I don't recall dreaming about Eve yet, but I'm sure it will happen some night when I go straight to bed right after a long play session. Then again, the heart-racing aspect of Eve might mean I won't be able to get to sleep soon enough to have it on top of my brain.<br /><br />No comment on who I'd like to see in those dreams along with me. ;)Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06561998031457981240noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4159840807393856856.post-70894680233087171082014-12-19T07:46:27.099-05:002014-12-19T07:46:27.099-05:00No, the only time I give people grief is when they...No, the only time I give people grief is when they already vastly out match me, like my Tristan vs 2 jaguars and the bring in three more pilots. And then, it's usually a, "really?".Talvorian Dexhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01349917611382684205noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4159840807393856856.post-72722844547263863292014-12-19T07:02:24.287-05:002014-12-19T07:02:24.287-05:00I love my polish/color choices. Thy are always a b...I love my polish/color choices. Thy are always a blue base.<br /><br />If I don't solo you because I don't solo does that mean I wimped out because you felt it was a solo situation?Sugar Kylehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15437978687639772023noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4159840807393856856.post-86282079839547419852014-12-18T21:53:32.900-05:002014-12-18T21:53:32.900-05:00If it was gibberish, it was my kind of gibberish!
...If it was gibberish, it was my kind of gibberish!<br /><br />I tend to agree with you about smack-talk. I will insult people when they bring a ton of friends to kill me, but only if they could have taken me solo and wimped out! More often than not, I'm tossing out compliments and questions about their fit.<br /><br />I honestly think it was our recent debates that had me thinking about you subconsciously. Either that or that electric blue nail polish.Talvorian Dexhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01349917611382684205noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4159840807393856856.post-41460282637531729802014-12-18T21:46:27.550-05:002014-12-18T21:46:27.550-05:00Wat?! Crazy! What did I say? Was I coherent or was...<br />Wat?! Crazy! What did I say? Was I coherent or was it dream gibberish?<br /><br />Weird null sec person who flies in low, I'd just point you. I fit up my Phobos last night so now you must be stalking me.<br /><br />We have had local talks and we've been flinging polite blog arguments at each other of late so its amusing in that respect. You are correct that there is a separation of in space and in chat. It is one of the reasons I dislike smack talk. I enjoy chatting with people and don't take offense to the entire combat part of Eve.<br /><br />But I'm the Freddy Krueger of Eve now. I murder people in their dreams. I am amazing. Sugar Kylehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15437978687639772023noreply@blogger.com