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[Jun. 8th, 2010|01:35 pm] |
Hey Bren, you want to look over the litter of crazies this weekend while I take Cassie and Sor out camping? Something tells me that Cassie wants to get out of the house, anyway. I mean, other than the fact that he decided to cling to my leg today and make puppy dog eyes and said he wouldn't let go until I promised to take them camping right away.
He's um. He's still there. By the way. Sor's on the other one. |
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[Jun. 8th, 2010|04:20 pm] |
Mary, my darling, why are you fretting so? |
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[Jun. 8th, 2010|05:05 pm] |
( Max. ) |
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[Jun. 8th, 2010|05:38 pm] |
People move too fast. Trying too hard to become bees, but without the dancing. I want to smell all the flowers. |
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[Jun. 8th, 2010|06:01 pm] |
( Locked to April ) Anyone else... if you've seen my daughter Sable, could you tell her to call me? Tell her... I need her help with something. It's kind of important. |
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[Jun. 8th, 2010|08:32 pm] |
I've found the PERFECT PLACE. Island of Kauai, near Hanalei Bay.
Party at my house? Oh, yes. |
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[Jun. 8th, 2010|10:42 pm] |
Has anyone seen a grumpy brunette who threatens to set people on fire?
This one answers to the name Morrigan.
Pretty. Buxom. Feisty.
...I realize that I am describing Lulu, but I am not! Morrigan is this one. I have not seen her in some time, and she hasn't even called to threaten me, so I am concerned. |
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[Jun. 8th, 2010|10:55 pm] |
2009 Winnebago 'Destination' for sale.
If no one wants it I'm setting the damn thing on fire. You're all welcome to come roast marshmallows. |
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