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Does anyone out there have a copy of Casablanca? This is important.

Seems like the thing to do these days is post on one of these blogs, or networks, and talk to people here. Somehow, it doesn’t feel quite the same as talking in person, to me, but that might be my age showing. Either way, hello to all.

My name is Magius, and I am a doctor at Sunburst Medical Clinic and it's sister facility, Sunburst Women's Shelter. One of my colleagues kept mentioning this place as an interesting read, and since I do rather love reading, I decided to give it a go. Seems a bit chaotic sometimes, but what doesn’t, these days? But you mostly seem like a nice bunch, so I hope to enjoy a few chats on here between work and studying.

Now, does anyone by chance know of a good stable around and about? The one I used most recently is shuttering its doors and my horse Silvanus needs a good place to stay.

Well, fuck.

PM to Thomas Raith
So what are your thoughts about facial tattoos?

( Look at this cuteness! )

Have clothes stopped falling off of people?

I feel a bit out of the loop. My dreams have been a bit of a distraction lately.

I am constantly surprised and in awe of my brilliance in these dreams. Shall I be jealous of the man I am there? Strive to be more like him in this, waking life? Should I be afraid that the more I gain of his brains, the more I gain of his other, less positive aspects?

I know what Helen would say.

Henry and I have finally got our house sorted out. Moving is all well and good, but I can't say I enjoy setting everything up. Beyond my room, the kitchen, and the at-home laboratories work spaces we've set up in the attic and the basement, I don't see the point of the other rooms.

Apparently, it's for guests.

So now that we have guest-appropriate spaces, I suppose we need guests to fill it. I hate guests.

Do people still do house warming parties?

On this day in 1911, superconductivity was discovered by a Dutch Physicist named Heike Kamerlingh Onnes.

That's your science lesson for today. You're welcome.

Sontarans, eh? Such strange, strange creatures.

Like a walking, talking baked potato with a gun. Such a shame the entire species seems so predisposed to violence.

Man, it's good to be back.

So, uh, who wants to fill me in on what I missed? Been gone a couple of months.

I've been having a lot of Dreams lately.

A coronation ceremony... Falling in love with a suitor. Meeting some very familiar faces. It's kind of weird, seeing parts of this life pair up with those dreams.

But those leather uniforms, boys? As impractical as they are, they're kind of hot. :P

Someone actually got paid to run a study that proved that women prefer men with large penises. (Of course, this was a study of hetero and bisexual women. I can only imagine lesbians would've skewed the study somewhat.)

Speaking as a man who enjoys men, yes. Bigger is better. Everyone knows that. Christ.

And people say my job is pointless.

So I believe it would be remiss of me if I didn't introduce myself as I've moved to the area recently. And the internet does seem to be the best way of meeting people in a new town.

My name is Luisa and I'm a writer by trade, I'm hoping to find some inspiration here. But don't worry that doesn't mean you'll turn up in my next book ;)

Hello again, Ms Polignac.

Please accept my apologies for not getting back to you until much later than I had thought. The weekend turned out to be a bit of a mess with several friend emergencies that needed to be dealt with. I will be free at any point in the next week when you are available if you would still consider dining with me.

-A. Enjolras

I thought that today I might write a well thought out post here, as it has been quite a while -- but I am feeling particularly ineloquent today and four tries of what basically equated to rubbish has left me with little desire to try again.

Perhaps it's just as well; sometimes there just isn't much to be said.