January 2019






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Jan. 14th, 2019


travis b

[travis b]


Jan. 5th, 2019


public - anon

[public, anon ]

if I were in need of fake ID, where would I go?


Narrative: Christmas-time

Who: Tandy Bowen
What: Christmas unwrapped
Warnings: Nada

Traditionally, 'seeing' involved dinner, and strained conversation and maybe a gift picked up in Walmart. )

Dec. 31st, 2018


public; anon

Anyone have any advice for what to do when you feel pretty depressed and don't see a way out? Please don't tell me to take a bath or listen to Enya, self-care isn't really cutting it.

Dec. 29th, 2018


Various, Adrian M.

[Group: Adrian M, Hannah S., Claire J., Pippin P., Charlie P., Dietre A., Noah N, Patrick G, Bea H., Jamie M., Tandy B., Ronan X., Archie W.]
I'm guessing most of you have plans for New Years already, but if you don't, I've got a new festive apartment, and I'm gonna have beer, and music, and probably really terrible appetizers, and if any of that sounds better than your current plans, come, bring a friend, I won't turn anyone away until we don't fit in the apartment anymore.

[Adrian M.]
Your poster has a place of honor over my sofa, cause damn if that didn't make me laugh.


Dec. 25th, 2018


secret santa: tandy b

[As promised, Tandy gets what she wished for. How would one know if it worked? Santa certainly doesn't. Santa wishes for it with precisely the wording she used when she described it, so she should get what she wants. No card arrives, and there is no sign or symbol to show the wish has been granted. Santa assumes she will know that it has.]

Dec. 14th, 2018


leo and various

[Charlie P]

We need to hang out and not have any crazy shit happen.

[Ren S]

Please ask Santa for a unicorn.

[Claire J]

How's the holiday season going?


Who's asking Santa for something weird?

Dec. 9th, 2018


Tandy B

Make a wish.

Dec. 8th, 2018


pat g., leo b., public.

[locked to pat g.]

How's it coming down from the post-play high? Are you building sets in the forest?

[locked to leo b.]

You get a Secret Krampus instead of Santa?

[open to public]

When I was a kid, we would write out the gifts we wanted on the points of a star in marker (washable of course), color them, and hang them in the classroom. What did everyone else do for classroom Secret Santa?

Dec. 3rd, 2018



[Posted anonymously to the forums.]

I'm looking for an artist that might be willing to do some painting for the holidays for a local business. Please message here.

[Edited after a few replies:]
More details:
Painting a front business window.
Holiday/winter related.
Hoping to find someone that’s done it before.
Fair pay to be discussed with artist(s).

Dec. 2nd, 2018


Marta F

[Marta F]

Do you want to decorate the store for Christmas? I'm fine if you do, but I only have one request.


'Tis the season! Please remember that several lovely plants of the season: mistletoe, holly and poinsettias, that while gorgeous and sometimes steeped in history, are not good for our four footed friends and family members. Be kind to animals, <3.

Dec. 1st, 2018



Any words of advice for a newcomer to this town? Must dos? Must not dos?

Nov. 30th, 2018



Heard I missed a party. But was it that crazy, or is the supernatural bullshit just living up to its name?

Nov. 27th, 2018


public (anon)

I’m looking for help. [....] Or someone to just talk to? I’m having some [...] trouble with my magic/powers, and google is only helping so much. Reddit even less.

Nov. 23rd, 2018


WHO: The cast and crew of The Glass Menagerie
WHEN: During the last few weeks of rehearsals.
WHAT: Rehearsals & stuffs.

The plays the thing )

Nov. 19th, 2018



So. What kind of messed up things are we expecting for Thanksgiving? Roaming rabid turkeys? Racist and problematic depictions of the first Thanksgiving by a class of pre-schoolers? Embarrassing performances by irrelevant artists on NBC?

Nov. 15th, 2018


Tandy & Patrick: the (good) diner

Who: Tandy B and Patrick G
Where: Good diner, morning post-Halloween
Warnings: Nada.

Everything was decidedly un-copacetic. She slept on it. A hoodie, and earbuds and a sleeping bag where the shadows fell in a knot at the very back of the room even when dawn kind of forced itself in and she slept fitfully and dream-heavy but she woke feeling -- less like a dude, tee-bee-haitch. The dude thing didn't explain the light thing, which didn't explain the shadow stuff she at least knew about, even if she hadn't explicitly planned on ganking herself out of the orchard via some perturbing shadows back-route. She slept, and she showered at the rec center, until the blond was damp-wet snaking down the back of her hoodie and she looked way fresher than she felt. Thanks, youthful cells and low-demand sleep-cycles.

It wasn't that Tandy hadn't ever thought about being a dude. All girls did, right? After the first time you were knocked over, or told that was a 'boy thing'. You imagined what happened if you had the (frankly, unimaginable) equipment on the outside rather than neatly stowed and what you would be like. But two dudes in one night - mixed, like the slurry of paint on the palette that oozed everything brown instead of component parts - was a lot of imagining to do. One dude had been tall and blond and exactly the kind of guy that maybe her mother would have raised if her mother hadn't been lost to a pharmaceutical company's greatest hits and her father hadn't been, well, lost. The other? The other was way more familiar even if she'd spent less time as him and more like, his memories layered over High School Prom King's.

She had the hoodie sleeves tugged over the tips of her fingers, and earbuds lodged firmly in her ears and loud enough to drown out the suggestion of psychiatric help required or the idea that her hook up with the look up deserved to know anything. Bare minimum, alive, check. There was way more information than Tandy Bowen was capable of processing, and she slumped into a booth, and let one earbud drop as she ignored the menu. She had enough, for whatever she ordered to soak up a little more than an overdose of ethanol and she didn't care if she burned through an evening's take. The diner was rammed, probably because everyone needed the aforementioned soak-up work, and when the shadow dropped over the booth, she glanced upward.

Nov. 14th, 2018




Football player, are you alright?

Nov. 13th, 2018




does someone have a car that they're cool with like, picking up a stranger who can pay $$$ for the ride when back at home but doesn't have uber or cash on them rn?

because I could use a ride.

Oct. 25th, 2018


public, ETA: Mayer lock

[As Si M.]

anyone looking to sell a phone for less than $50?

ETA: [Locked to Amy M (sorry, Hannah)+Jamie M+Mars M+David P]
[After this. And after counting.]


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