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[Dec. 29th, 2008|12:26 am] |
So...someone want to tell me what the hell just happened?
And why I'm in a new body? Not that I'm complaining, but I was getting used to the other.
Don't worry, Sammy, I'm pretty sure this one's socially conscious too.
Sam? Dean? |
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[Jun. 28th, 2008|08:38 am] |
Gregory House, I cannot spend one more day of my life without you.
Will you do me the honor of becoming my lawfully wedded husband? |
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[Jun. 19th, 2008|12:41 am] |
It's not one of my clear-cut goals to become an alcoholic, however, life seems to be conspiring to make it so. Who am I to argue with destiny?
Ruby, would you like to go get another drink? |
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[May. 30th, 2008|11:47 pm] |
Whenever I find myself in the situation that I'm currently in - and I don't really want to elucidate, thanks - I find that pouring at least a liter of vodka into myself really helps.
Anybody want to help me? Well. Not so much with the drinking. I can lift a glass. But figured I'd put it out there, in case anyone wanted to drink with me. |
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[May. 26th, 2008|10:34 am] |
Glad we're back to somethin' that I'm used to at least. Got out of the POW camp and killed some evil Nazis. Turns out Nazis ain't that different then what I'm used to huntin'.
Wound up in Philly and I run a junk yard. Glad that's familiar.
( Dean and Sam )
( Mira )
( Anne, Che and Bela )
( Ruby ) |
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[May. 24th, 2008|10:01 pm] |
Boys? Che? ...Ruby? Anne? Bela? Anyone?
Yesterday I couldn't figure out how to get the blasted computer to work on my spaceship. Today all I have is a worn looking notebook and a fountain pen.
The pictures of all of you that I talked to the other day are on the pages before. Does that mean you can read this? |
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[May. 24th, 2008|01:25 pm] |
I'm really, really, going to kill her. |
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[May. 23rd, 2008|08:22 pm] |
The hell?
This computer... is powered by steam.
Last thing I remember was being swept up in... something. This don't seem like the last nightmare I got stuck in.
Gotta get back, can't leave him all alone.
((ooc: spoilers for Supernatural S3 finale!)) |
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[May. 20th, 2008|07:37 pm] |
Living this once was enough, thanks. |
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[May. 16th, 2008|11:45 am] |
I need a job that does not entail catering to The Man. Which is a lot harder to find than I thought it'd be. I was giving thought to writing books. Something about the story of my life. Or a tell all about God being the asshole he is. But I don't have the patience for that right now. And I want something fun.
Anybody hiring? I don't know what I want to do so I'm open to suggestions. I'll even take suggestions on what line of work I should go into.
Maybe I should join the Church of Satan as a preacher. Wonder what that kind of thing pays. |
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[May. 15th, 2008|10:43 pm] |
...that BITCH. |
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[Apr. 6th, 2008|01:34 pm] |
THIS IS REALLY IMPORTANT.
I NEED A DOCTOR IN LONDON TO HELP MY BROTHER. He can't stop throwing up, and he's got a 102 fever. He's kind of delirious, too. I'll take him to the hospital if I have to, but figured I'd check here first.
Help? |
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[Feb. 22nd, 2008|11:57 am] |
What the hell was that?
I don't really like being screwed with. And I'm not the kind of person anyone should be screwing with.
So someone better tell me what the fuck is going on.
Now. |
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[Feb. 12th, 2008|08:30 am] |
What in the hell just happened? |
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