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Personal Log, date 3/16/400AW

Sitting here, at the bar, enjoying this so called drink. What the **** is this **** anyway? I mean, I have had some good, old style liquor, and this **** is worthless compared to that. Oh well, these people knew who I was I'd be getting some fine wine, or something similar and everyone would be surrounding me and blah blah. I've never met anyone with my plasmid. It's comforting to know that everyone else I am looking at is there real self. I don't think I would trust a soul if I knew that they could be someone else. I mean, someone in my position, needs to have people he can trust, so how could you trust someone who could BE ANYONE? Oh well, I guess even if they did they wouldn't be able to go about using it like I do. Since I sit on more plasmid that god himself. And all for good reason too, plasmid is a power only god himself should have. Do I think I am god? No. However I like to feel like I am god, and that is why my Opiataids are so god damned good. Not only can you feel like you are on a plasmid, you can **** do anything you want, in your mind and have it feel as if you are doing it. I have to admit, I was **** hooked until I got my first real taste of what a plasmid is.

There is a this fun looking women checking "me" out. I love it, if she only knew who I was I'd already have her. This is the game, and the game is on. Before I make my approach I better finish this thing up quick. I don't even know why I do these **** logs. It's not like anyone else is actually reading these, and I don't normally go back to them unless I forget something, and I never forget anything.

Anyways, this new shipment of Opiataid is tasty from what I hear. My my, you have done it again old boy. i could literally kill the competition with this, however I'm just going to cut it, and distribute it like regular ****. If I made **** as good as this, then people would know exactly were it comes from. This is the game, and the game is on.
Plasmid research is well, not **** producing the results I want, fast enough. I know I am impatient, but ****. I have more than I could even want, but as much as I want plasmid, I want power even more. Being in a position of my stature, it becomes more addictive than the strongest opiataid I could ever produce. Or plasmid for that example.

As much as I like the power, my plasmid makes me feel the need to go out to these slum bars, like a normal person would. I feel safer than the normal person, cause these people couldn't heal a gunshot, or a stab wound for that matter. However, I can. I'm not immortal, but I am **** close. Even in this alternate appearance I feel like a god. I like it.
I'm going to make my approach on this chic now. Let's see how I do. The game is on!