{"id":1113,"date":"2019-04-16T20:05:42","date_gmt":"2019-04-17T01:05:42","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/demo.wphoot.com\/magazine-hoot\/?p=1113"},"modified":"2023-05-26T02:16:58","modified_gmt":"2023-05-26T07:16:58","slug":"fulgura-descenderat-animal-tanto-stagna-discordia","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/templeofthemermaid.com\/unicdn\/2019\/04\/16\/fulgura-descenderat-animal-tanto-stagna-discordia\/","title":{"rendered":"Joy Tells You All About Her Friend, Laura (and a little about Ethel)"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center\"><strong>Laura Merchtchowski (aka Linda Nickel)<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center\">(<strong>Hair:<\/strong> Blue, Purple, Silver, White, Yellow &#8211; roots Blonde) (<strong>Eyes:<\/strong> Blue\/grey) <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center\">(<strong>Height:<\/strong> 5&#8217;6)  (<strong>Weight: <\/strong>141) (<strong>Age:<\/strong> 24) (<strong>Sign: <\/strong>Scorpio)<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center\"><strong>Occupation: <\/strong>Neider Cheese and Dairy assembly line packager\/ quality control associate<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center\"><strong>Education:<\/strong> High School Grad, 2 years UW Plateville<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center\">Favorite Band\/ Singer: &#8220;Guitar Monkey&#8221; (Shirtless Basement Core), &#8220;Elmo Hatchethands \u2013 Soundtrack&#8221; (Industrial), &#8220;Doom Tomb Varoom&#8221; (Dirge Electronica), Suzi Quatro (Legend)<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>&#8220;I like Laura. I love Laura. She&#8217;s my life-preserver. Let me uhm, refine that metaphor. She&#8217;s not exactly like a life preserver, like I&#8217;m not drowning and holding on to Laura for dear life. So maybe she&#8217;s more like a pool-floatie\u2026 like a big, goth, pool-floatie Pegasus-unicorn. She serves dual purposes: life preserver and huggable pleasure-craft. Fuck, I&#8217;ve butchered this metaphor. She&#8217;s a person, not a floatie. I love Laura. I would die for Laura.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Laura is really put-together and beautiful. People don&#8217;t realize how much work goes into a well-crafted look. It takes practice. Like for years. But you see the payoff when people see her for the first time, and they are like &#8216;Damn!&#8217; And Laura sees it too, and it&#8217;s great. It&#8217;s like getting a little internet &#8216;like&#8217; only in real life. And she&#8217;s just collecting all these &#8216;likes&#8217; and one day, she&#8217;ll cash them all in and be a \u2026 I don&#8217;t know. A &#8216;Supa-stah&#8217; at whatever she decides to do with her life. Not working in a fucking cheese factory, that&#8217;s for sure. Though, I think she&#8217;s got a decent amount saved up. When we go out, most nights, I try and be the one who buys\u2026 or use my pull to get us free drinks. Not because it&#8217;s a competition or power-dynamic thing. But because she&#8217;s watching my back (lately anyway) while I get shway-sted, and she shouldn&#8217;t have to do that. Bottom line: I should get my shit together.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Laura&#8217;s talented. She makes her own jewelry. She should own a 3D printer someday. We&#8217;re due some bonus money at the factory, I should surprise her and buy one. My credit rating is still pretty good. We\u2019ve been talking about going on vacation together to somewhere tropical. I&#8217;d go to the fucking equator as long as we could get to a beach and swim! But Laura&#8217;s skin is pretty pale. She would fry. I can rock a fucking tan. I wouldn&#8217;t have to do anything with my hair other than let it do what it wants. Let it go apeshit. Laura\u2026 I don&#8217;t kno-ow. Maybe we could compromise and go to Miami. She has lesser-intense goth-looks that she could utilize. Ha! Shit. She&#8217;s totally the chick you&#8217;d see at the airport with a metal roller suitcase that is 100 percent all her make-up.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Well, on the topic of Ghosts. You see, there&#8217;s this phenomenon everybody hears about where coins fall out of the sky. It&#8217;s like when a tornado sucks up a swamp, and a hundred miles away frogs rain down on people. Coins though. It&#8217;s kinda supernatural. People say its where all the wishing-well coins go. Some people say its aliens. Which\u2026 psh. Okay. Whatever.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I&#8217;m pretty sure its ghosts that do it. They don&#8217;t talk about it. Most ghosts are stuck in a loop. Like a performance loop \u2013 or a reenactment. They can&#8217;t stop themselves from doing the shit they were doing before they died. Anyway! The less said about it the better. Laura thinks this shit is fascinating, but honestly, it&#8217;s hard. These people are by and large sad, sad fuckers. Plus, I gotta have a solid buzz going, otherwise, if I try and find one of these spirits or whatever, sober (!) ugh. Stress headache. It&#8217;s not really something I should practice at\u2026 and here&#8217;s the thing: People who demonstrate skills in this area\u2026 they get recruited into weird shit. They disappear. The government grabs them. I don&#8217;t know. Some produce videos and some write for online magazines. So, I guess there&#8217;s a professional track there. It sounds paranoid &#8211; I get that. The coins fall on Wall Street a lot more frequently than they drop on fuckin central Wisconsin. If I got paid to snoop around and be loaded, I suspect it would ruin the whole experience of recreational drugs and alcohol. Kind-of a &#8216;don&#8217;t shit where you eat&#8217; type situation. So I don&#8217;t want to get paid to do hinky shit, even though I&#8217;m good at doing hinky shit. I don&#8217;t even want to be on that radar.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>There&#8217;s this one ghost \u2013 little kid ghost. She sees me and Laura all the time &#8217;cause she&#8217;s haunting the building across from the bar we always hang out at. It&#8217;s one of those old one-screen movie theaters. Historical building. Two drinks and I can see her over there. She appears in the lobby, through the glass doors; or up in one of the building windows; or sometimes up on the roof ledge. There&#8217;s no smoking anywhere indoors anymore, so whenever Laura and I step out for a smoke, she&#8217;s over there, watching us. I can hear her voice in my head too. I mean, I can hear a lot of their voices. Did I mention that? This little kid though, just a travesty how she died.&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Laura&#8217;s always asking &#8216;What&#8217;s she saying? What&#8217;s she saying?&#8217;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>And I&#8217;m like, &#8216;She thinks that we&#8217;re drunk sluts.&#8217; Which is\u2026 I don&#8217;t know, her ghostly opinion, I guess. Laura&#8217;s had a lot of different boyfriends; a whole spectrum. I just had Grant and we went out for more than a year. He always looked like a wild freak though. Ethel &#8211; that&#8217;s the ghost &#8211; Ethel likes us though. \u2026 Or me \u2013 I suppose. Ethel says she likes me in particular because when I communicate with her, she breaks out of her loop. She hates being in her loop. She likes to rag on Laura. Ethel <em>does<\/em>, however, like Laura&#8217;s teddy bear backpack that she wears out most nights. I think she secretly likes Laura&#8217;s big hair. And she likes Laura&#8217;s mermaid tattoo too. She doesn&#8217;t like any of my tattoos. What does she know though? She&#8217;s a ghost from like 1928 or some fucking thing.&#8221;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-right has-small-font-size\">Copyright (c) 2023 Matt Schumann<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Laura Merchtchowski (aka Linda Nickel) (Hair: Blue, Purple, Silver, White, Yellow &#8211; roots Blonde) (Eyes: Blue\/grey) (Height: 5&#8217;6) (Weight: 141) (Age: 24) (Sign: Scorpio) Occupation: Neider Cheese and Dairy assembly line packager\/ quality control associate Education: High School Grad, 2 years UW Plateville Favorite Band\/ Singer: &#8220;Guitar Monkey&#8221; (Shirtless Basement<span class=\"more-link\"><a href=\"https:\/\/templeofthemermaid.com\/unicdn\/2019\/04\/16\/fulgura-descenderat-animal-tanto-stagna-discordia\/\">Continue Reading<\/a><\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":3427,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[31],"tags":[],"aioseo_notices":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/templeofthemermaid.com\/unicdn\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1113"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/templeofthemermaid.com\/unicdn\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/templeofthemermaid.com\/unicdn\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/templeofthemermaid.com\/unicdn\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/templeofthemermaid.com\/unicdn\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1113"}],"version-history":[{"count":6,"href":"https:\/\/templeofthemermaid.com\/unicdn\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1113\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":3428,"href":"https:\/\/templeofthemermaid.com\/unicdn\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1113\/revisions\/3428"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/templeofthemermaid.com\/unicdn\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/3427"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/templeofthemermaid.com\/unicdn\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1113"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/templeofthemermaid.com\/unicdn\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1113"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/templeofthemermaid.com\/unicdn\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1113"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}