Drenched Outside, Scorching Inside - INSIDE OUT
After a lot of stuff going on and stuff still to do, I finally got the chance to look over Pixar's Inside Out. I dunno about everyone else, but when I first heard of it, I started thinking about the old old Disney ride, Body Wars. But that was more about human bodies than feelings, so I guess there are differences.
Now I can say, while it seems shorter than the other Pixar films, at least felt that way to me, they did a good job. It's entertaining and goes along with Pixar's run through of showing and explaining concepts of your imagination. From the thoughts of toys to the world of monsters behind the closet, the physical representation of your feelings and how your brain works is both intriguing and amusing.
Sounded good right? I can be a critic too, tah!
Of course, the fictional take on feeling got Alma on a test run...unfortunately that involved me. Gears don't exactly have the whole range of emotions that a living thing does. Oui...just my luck.
Anyway, she worked up a simulation on the holodeck of the concept and told me to pick a personal moment to track what these simulated feeling representers do. Needless to say, before I decided on something to pick, the simulation had already started.
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I guess it was because it was due to the broken AC generator in my quarters, but I thought of water. And unfortunately, a moment that I remember hating quite well.
And yeah, simulated or not, this actually happened to me back home.
I had to, much to my dismay, snoop on this contractor that had decided to take a dip in a public pool. I won't go into much detail as to WHY I was poking my snout into things...but let's just say it had to do with some faulty parts that got a few people bruised up, myself nearly included.
Anyway, I'm adverse to public recreation. Not a people person to start with, I'm certainly not about to go swimming in something teeming with who knows WHAT that's been washed off. Nope, I was just there to walk around and watch.
Unfortunately, like most public areas, there always have to be stupid people. It's like some dumb unwritten law.
As said, I was concentrating on why I was there, so when I felt someone push me in the back, I was taken by surprise. The smart thing would have been to use my wings and get airborne, but I guess the person's stupidity rubbed off on me for a few seconds, which was enough for the damage to be done.
I fell head first into the pool. Thankfully, it wasn't the deep end, and wasn't shallow enough that I hit my head against the bottom. I quickly pushed and pulled myself out, which was a bit hard due to a certain weight that JUST developed, already hearing the laughter, and accessed how I was.
I was completely drenched all over, and my eyes stung from sensitivity. I would have to get myself showered off from the chemicals and whatever else was currently rivuleting down my scales.
And, as obvious as it seemed, and those jokesters, idiot as they were, knew...it was completely clear to see my diaper was soaked. Yeah, didn't have Mags before I got on this ship so yeah...had those. Decent enough though, did what it needed to.
But yeah, I was drenched, but my diaper took most of the liquid and was bulging and sagging to the point it nearly hit the ground. Gotta thank the manufacturers for those tapes though. The thing was completely filled with pool water and yet it still held on. Sure, was embarrassing as heck, but at least the thing didn't snap off.
So yeah...that really happened. In the simulation, happened the same way, because I had almost forgotten how the memory played out. Alma showed me how my "emotions" reacted, but I was honestly distracted by the bloated Mag between my legs. Needless to say, the second time wasn't any better.
I do admit though, despite the fact that, in the real case, I had to drag myself away from the pool with the diaper sagging between my legs, holding it by the tapes to try and walk right...the jokers got theirs.
I disabled their hover-car's locks and attached a tube to their air convertor. Hehehhe. The result? They got in, couldn't start the car, AND couldn't get out heh heh. Then I just flipped open a valve and a few gallons of pool water started joining them in the car heh heh.
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Don't worry, they didn't drown or anything. They had the sense to turn the AC off...when it was about neck-level high hehehe.
So, as Alma explained emotional mish-mash to me, I just sat there in my bloated Mag thinking pleasantly about my revenge.
And no. I didn't use the pool water they pushed ME into. Oh no no...not creative enough. The tube was hooked up to the kiddie pool that was to be cleaned later that day. And we ALL know the stories about how disgusting those can get. Tahahaha!
Now I can say, while it seems shorter than the other Pixar films, at least felt that way to me, they did a good job. It's entertaining and goes along with Pixar's run through of showing and explaining concepts of your imagination. From the thoughts of toys to the world of monsters behind the closet, the physical representation of your feelings and how your brain works is both intriguing and amusing.
Sounded good right? I can be a critic too, tah!
Of course, the fictional take on feeling got Alma on a test run...unfortunately that involved me. Gears don't exactly have the whole range of emotions that a living thing does. Oui...just my luck.
Anyway, she worked up a simulation on the holodeck of the concept and told me to pick a personal moment to track what these simulated feeling representers do. Needless to say, before I decided on something to pick, the simulation had already started.
----
I guess it was because it was due to the broken AC generator in my quarters, but I thought of water. And unfortunately, a moment that I remember hating quite well.
And yeah, simulated or not, this actually happened to me back home.
I had to, much to my dismay, snoop on this contractor that had decided to take a dip in a public pool. I won't go into much detail as to WHY I was poking my snout into things...but let's just say it had to do with some faulty parts that got a few people bruised up, myself nearly included.
Anyway, I'm adverse to public recreation. Not a people person to start with, I'm certainly not about to go swimming in something teeming with who knows WHAT that's been washed off. Nope, I was just there to walk around and watch.
Unfortunately, like most public areas, there always have to be stupid people. It's like some dumb unwritten law.
As said, I was concentrating on why I was there, so when I felt someone push me in the back, I was taken by surprise. The smart thing would have been to use my wings and get airborne, but I guess the person's stupidity rubbed off on me for a few seconds, which was enough for the damage to be done.
I fell head first into the pool. Thankfully, it wasn't the deep end, and wasn't shallow enough that I hit my head against the bottom. I quickly pushed and pulled myself out, which was a bit hard due to a certain weight that JUST developed, already hearing the laughter, and accessed how I was.
I was completely drenched all over, and my eyes stung from sensitivity. I would have to get myself showered off from the chemicals and whatever else was currently rivuleting down my scales.
And, as obvious as it seemed, and those jokesters, idiot as they were, knew...it was completely clear to see my diaper was soaked. Yeah, didn't have Mags before I got on this ship so yeah...had those. Decent enough though, did what it needed to.
But yeah, I was drenched, but my diaper took most of the liquid and was bulging and sagging to the point it nearly hit the ground. Gotta thank the manufacturers for those tapes though. The thing was completely filled with pool water and yet it still held on. Sure, was embarrassing as heck, but at least the thing didn't snap off.
So yeah...that really happened. In the simulation, happened the same way, because I had almost forgotten how the memory played out. Alma showed me how my "emotions" reacted, but I was honestly distracted by the bloated Mag between my legs. Needless to say, the second time wasn't any better.
I do admit though, despite the fact that, in the real case, I had to drag myself away from the pool with the diaper sagging between my legs, holding it by the tapes to try and walk right...the jokers got theirs.
I disabled their hover-car's locks and attached a tube to their air convertor. Hehehhe. The result? They got in, couldn't start the car, AND couldn't get out heh heh. Then I just flipped open a valve and a few gallons of pool water started joining them in the car heh heh.
---
Don't worry, they didn't drown or anything. They had the sense to turn the AC off...when it was about neck-level high hehehe.
So, as Alma explained emotional mish-mash to me, I just sat there in my bloated Mag thinking pleasantly about my revenge.
And no. I didn't use the pool water they pushed ME into. Oh no no...not creative enough. The tube was hooked up to the kiddie pool that was to be cleaned later that day. And we ALL know the stories about how disgusting those can get. Tahahaha!
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That's horrible that they did that to you, but I'm glad you got your revenge. Though I still wish I could have been there to yell at those guys or push them into the pool, mostly the later.
However the way I would have gotten back at them would have been to knock the jokers out and replace their clothes with just a diaper and then when they woke up douse them with a lot of water so the padding would become really soaked. Then they would be the ones going home in wet diapers and they would suffer the same humiliation and embarrassment you did.
Also you say you had to walk all the way home in your soaked diaper. You didn't have a spare one on you to change into?
However the way I would have gotten back at them would have been to knock the jokers out and replace their clothes with just a diaper and then when they woke up douse them with a lot of water so the padding would become really soaked. Then they would be the ones going home in wet diapers and they would suffer the same humiliation and embarrassment you did.
Also you say you had to walk all the way home in your soaked diaper. You didn't have a spare one on you to change into?
Ehh, happened a long while ago.
I'm not a weakling, but I'm no buff wrestler either And it's not like I carry a stock of spares with me at all times Though the image is...funny heh.
Generally I don't need to. The brand I had was top notch stuff, around...erm...eight hours or so of stability. Depending on the distance from home to job site, I might bring a spare, or for other reasons...unfortunately that means using...restroom facilities to...handle things since I don't do it myself eh.
I'm not a weakling, but I'm no buff wrestler either And it's not like I carry a stock of spares with me at all times Though the image is...funny heh.
Generally I don't need to. The brand I had was top notch stuff, around...erm...eight hours or so of stability. Depending on the distance from home to job site, I might bring a spare, or for other reasons...unfortunately that means using...restroom facilities to...handle things since I don't do it myself eh.
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