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October 6th, 2014

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[info]ofredwings
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How do they expect you not to itch your arm for six weeks? Right now it just feels unreasonable.

[info]super_clone
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Woah! So, I just woke up from a pretty awesome dream and now I can't get back to sleep. So, turns out, Superman wasn't really dead. He was like recharging or something. So like, all hell broke loose when one of the maybe Supermen turned out to not be the real Superman and wanted to destroy Metropolis. I went to warn everyone and suddenly this Kryptonian War Suit emerged from the water and a guy came out of it, who was the real Superman. Then there was this missile that could have wiped out all of Metropolis, but I managed to get it off course and after everything was said and done, I had to admit that the dude int he black suit really was Supes. After that, I gave up on the Superman name and eventually took on the name Superboy and it was decided that I was gonna leave Metropolis and go on a world tour to establish my new identity.

I have school in the morning and I cannot get back to sleep for the life of me now. I just keep thinking about the big battle with the Cyborg Supes and defeating him and everything. It almost feels like I was in the fight, it was that real. This is kind of awesome.
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I've been having some exciting dreams lately. I think I was Indiana Jones in a past life. And a dad. Ugh. Gives me the heebie jeebies.

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Well I'm completely pants at technology, but let's give this a try anyway.

Hello, name's John Constantine. Recent transplant from London, by way of Nevada. Looking for a kindly shop owner to let me stand in front of their store and do a few card tricks without calling the police on me, like. Any takers?
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I've been told this is a nice way to network with my fellow students and others as well. So here goes:

Hello, I'm Blaine. I'm 20 and studying theater and music performance at UC Irvine and I could use a new friend group. I'm really nice, I swear!

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I forgot what college classes were like. Kinda fun, actually, following Caroline around UCI today. (Thanks to my Sister-in-Law for watching Christina while I did.) Kinda thinking maybe I should go back to school. I've got some money saved up, and I get a monthly check from Christina's father to help cover her expenses... it seems like something I should do.

But what would I study? I have no idea.

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Question: Someone name a movie worth seeing because I've lost touch with pop culture but I know most of this shit sucks.

[info]fromthelake
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[info]fromthelake
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I'm very happy to say that whatever has been going on these days, I've been fortunately unaffected. It certainly would have made work a bit of a challenge.

And, as it happens, I met perhaps one of the most charming women this weekend. I think I was taken with her from the start, but now I feel like a fool for not asking for her number. Ah well. It wasn't meant to be, I suppose.

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[info]fairycurious
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Today was long and fairly boring but my first day is over and done with. Lots of paperwork and official stuff. I swear if I ever have to switch jobs I will be investing in stamps with all my information. I must have had to fill out the same information on twelve different sheets. At least. I met several of my co-workers though. Managed to spill coffee on myself. All in all it was a pretty productive day.

Now it's time to figure out how lazy I feel right now and whether or not I actually want to cook dinner. I'm still hoping a magical food fairy might surprise me with dinner. Or one of my new friends could come over for good wine, good take out (or we can cook) and some Dr. Horrible.