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[Jun. 2nd, 2010|12:02 am] |
It is really easy to get into the habit of ignoring you guys!
Well, not ignoring, per se. Death and life are pretty much everywhere, so I'm working. But you know what I mean.
For those of you who miss Reggie, you'll be happy to know that she is in what a sensible person would call a better place. Can't tell you where, exactly, since I have a pretty strict rule in place about not spoiling the afterlife, but she worked off her debt to the universe and now she's there.
So, lovelies, tell me every little thing. |
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[Jun. 1st, 2010|09:07 pm] |
I...
Oh my.
A little help? |
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[Jan. 19th, 2010|10:21 am] |
Do birthdays still count if you're not alive? |
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[Nov. 21st, 2009|11:21 am] |
Hey, David? I know it's kinda late notice and it's not really your Thing, but do you want to go to the Homecoming Dance with me tonight?
( Didi ) |
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[Nov. 8th, 2009|04:04 pm] |
Okay, who do I complain to about this shit? Aren't there, like, child labor laws or something? |
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[Oct. 6th, 2009|09:17 pm] |
( Dream ) |
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[Jul. 24th, 2008|08:51 pm] |
I think I should be a little more upset or weirded out by this comic book thing. That's totally Batman in those books and I'm pretty sure I'm going to eventually stumble on one that has me, with a slightly different name and handle.
Oh well.
As soon as it gets cooler, these hotpants are gone. I need to make myself a better super suit. Maybe get a bottle of bleach and scissors and get rid of this stupid hair.
( Tim ) |
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[Jul. 23rd, 2008|12:58 pm] |
MARCO! |
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[Jul. 20th, 2008|12:42 am] |
Okay. So something's happened. I'm thinking either a) I died a while back and this is Purgatory (set in NYC, of all places) or something like that, b) I'm having a really fucked up dream, c) I'm free, or d) Mojo's a lot more powerful than any of us realized and this is stage two of his weird kidnapping thing.
Speaking of, anyone find that name familiar? Mojo. He's a bad dude. How 'bout Batman? Robin? Superman? Flash? Anything? No?
Anyone? Bueller?
( Jason Todds, Tim Drakes, Bruce Waynes )
( Bruce )
( Jason ) |
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[Jul. 19th, 2008|10:29 pm] |
I've got a hole in my bucket
My bucket
My Bucket
I gotta hole in my bucket
My bucket...
A HOLE! |
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[Jul. 18th, 2008|03:56 pm] |
Hm. Yes. Let's see then.
This bloody thing on?
Suppose so.
Right.
What the bloody fuck is this, then? And why the fuck are there fucking cats everywhere I turn my head. And flesh! I have flesh. Where the sodding hell is my cloak? Ugh. It smells of cat piss in here.
I am going to have a rather long chat with The Powers That Be about this. I don't get paid enough for this rubbish.
But until then, I'm going to get these little fuckers. Yes, I see one over there. Almost down to one life. Little prick. |
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[Jul. 18th, 2008|03:54 pm] |
This place is silly! Sister, Brother, where'd you go? Hide 'n' seek is tomorrow!
[ooc: Delirium is, for the week, Delight, the personification of childlike wonder and glee that she had been, before 'breaking' and becoming Delirium. Her text will be annoying and sparkly, and anything longer than this will go under a cut, I swear. ♥] |
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[Jul. 18th, 2008|12:26 am] |
That was... odd.
[OOC: Jason is from a universe where he stepped in for Death during one of the many weirdnesses of the universe and never stopped being Djason of the Endless, and Death settled into a normal, mortal life. He still has all his memories of here, they're just colored by his memories of there.] |
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