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So, hi, I'm Simon Lewis, best friend of Clary Fray, who told me about this place. I just moved out here with my band, Midnight Burrito. We don't have any gigs lined up yet, but hopefully we will soon. Might have a new name by then too. We have a tendency to change our name a lot. If anyone knows any place that books bands, let me know. It's not like in New York where we had some connections.

Life is seriously never dull in my dreams. After the events of the Tellari Swamps we went to Tevinter, to a ball to try and get information and of course the fight broke out cause a powerful mage who had committed numerous crimes against Ferelden showed up and I went after him. He got away of course, cause they always do, but we managed to keep one of his cultists alive to take as a hostage to find out where he'd gone. Then we headed back to Isabela's ship once more. I can only imagine what's going to happen next and it sucks that Isabela left Orange County cause now I don't have anyone around who knows these particular dreams.

In other news, Zevran is moving in with me. It'll be nice having someone else around this huge house.

had strange sleep. duno why i suddenly remember china but pops and me once travel there to train in kenpo and it was like doing it again. is this what you said katou? ? 過去の人生?


{ooc: past life]

My ex?boyfriend has been murder- missing for like a week now and there is a bunch of other weird shit going on. It's definitely time to drink. So done being depressed.

I need a do-over of last week.

(ooc: going with generic!girlfriend!breakup to allow for future korra's XD)

There could be a thousand miles behind you, or a million (1.3, I counted), but the worst part about the road is when you come to the end of it. Not being behind the wheel of a big rig is still taking some getting used to. But it's nice not to be tethered to a trailer.

Strange, but nice.

Well, I didn't think it was possible for dream Anders to hate the Templars anymore than he already did. .... Well, okay, that's not necessarily true because I've been told he does. But I don't know where they get off inflitrating the Wardens just to keep an eye on him. Why the hell are they that invested in him? The Warden-Commander never had Templars knocking on the Wardens' door demanding her head.

But worse than that - worse than their unceasing houding of me him, which apparently won't even stop after he destroyed his phylactery and joined the Grey Wardens - an order, mind you, that allows murders to join without so much as a 'how do you do' - is the fact that they made me give up Ser Pounce-A-Lot. That bastard Rolan claimed that he 'made me soft' even though Ser Pounce-A-Lot was a perfectly capable war kitty who drew blood from a Genlock with his bare claws.

I can't even begin to comprehend their obsession with making Anders' life a living hell.


... At least I still have my beloved Sir Pounce-A-Lot. I'll never ever give him up, no matter who tells me to.

Well now I know how to get pictures of my straight friends' butts.

I met a very handsy guy at the gym today. No, it wasn't the good kind of handsy. I'm not even sure there is a good kind of handsy. The bottom line is that I go to the gym to work and work out, not to be man-handled.

As far as evil plans go, an Inebriation Ray isn't ... awful, I guess? You tried, AIM. You tried.

Also, why do I keep teaming up with Wade? And why do I miss him?

Hey, so there's all sorts of freaky shit happening and it sucks out loud so I'm just going to sit here and vape until I fall asleep because while I have wings and powers and shit, it's not for self-defense or anything and I'm tiny. Like, I need a stepstool to get stuff at the grocery store off of the highest shelf.

Can anyone drive me to the hospital? Waking up with your eye all bloody and messed up is really crap for your depth perception.

Hey there, OC. Long time no see.


Did I pick a bad time to come back? 'Cause that would be my luck.