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My dreams are just the funniest cutest things ever! They have dragons and griffons and magic. And a whole lotta apples! Mostly I just fly around and watch stuff, but don't really help out much. That's okay, I guess. I'm kind of clumsy for a flying pony.

I WISH I COULD FLY HERE LIKE I DO THERE. :< It would be soooo fun.

Anyone else have a dream in black and white?

Or uh, about breaking the 66 seals of the Apocalypse to open the door to hell and let Lucifer walk free on the Earth? No? Just me, then?

What about drinking demon blood? Okay, this is getting dark.

Oh, hey! I think I know some people here already. Hi! I'm Mavis, and I'm gratuitously perky, and vegan. Sadly, no, it doesn't give me any superpowers. Unless perkiness counts.

Okay, I'll stop now.

So, from what I've gathered in my short time here, odd dreams are the norm, yes? Because I am fairly certain that I've had one, in which I dreamt I was a snake? And by "I dreamt I was a snake," I mean, of course, "I dreamt I was the snake that tempted Even in the Garden of Eden."

I haven't told Arthur yet. Likely he'll say something about it being blasphemous but I won't tell him he was there, either.

I mean. I dreamt some other things, too, but the important bit is I was most certainly a Former Angel Turned Demon/Talking Serpent. Which for all accounts and purposes is pretty bloody cool.

( I found this rather amusing... )

I skipped school. Shhh. Don't tell daddy. ヾ(。￣□￣)ﾂ

One of the kids just called me mom. I don't the feels ..I can't..what?

Does anyone else get just exhausted whenever people ask where you're from? I mean, sure, I've got an accent. But isn't it quite obvious I've come from Scotland?

I think all Brits that move to America must be troubled with this too. I feel it's the very first thing I get from people: "Are you from Scotland?" Bloody hell, of course I am. How else would I have gotten the accent? Not exactly the prettiest one, I'd say, so why would anyone just try and learn it?

If the question's just meant to make small talk, it's bad. Small talk is probably evil.

Suppose I've just heard the question so much that I've started to get annoyed.

...And I suppose that introduces me quite nicely. I'm Elissa Cousland, and I'm from Scotland. Where are you from?

OH MY GOSH. I finally got my computer back from the shop! It's been a long week without it! But I tripped over the cord and cracked the screen. SO SAD.

But it's better now! And it's starting to feel like Spring, isn't it? SO WONDERFUL.

~ i finally found the reason
why everything i feel inside
feelings that i can not hide
tell me that it's love

got me acting kind of strange
like i'm on a different plane
never thought i could explain
but i know that it's love

i finally found the reason why
rainbow colors fill the air
people always stop and stare
now that i'm with you ~


I'M IN SUCH A GOOD MOOD YOU GUYS!!!!!

My dog, Baxter, has taught himself the silliest trick in the world. I in no way contributed to this: he taught himself this. Or maybe it's just his preferred method of movement. Either way, it's really silly.

I love my dog.

Hello. My mother says I have to make friends. This seems the most popular way to do it. I'm Eli. I'm a junior at Creekside High School. Thank you. I really don't know what else to say

As much as I wish it wasn't necessary, I'm beginning to realize I could use help with Alice on occasion. If anyone would be willing to watch a five year old once, perhaps twice, a week, I'd very much like a word with you.

Ice cream for lunch is the BEST kind of lunch!

No one could ever accuse me of being unsociable.

Hello. My name is Mary and I recently moved her from England for an internship. I can't say I feel at home yet, but it is a lot warmer here this time of year. I plan on taking advantage of the beach during my stay.

I think I'm a pony too! How FUN. HAHAH!! I had wings in my dream!

In other news, I am excited for weddings. But I am sad for no more Wonderland. It was such fun!

Also, my zzz key seems to be sticking.
:c Stupid juice.

Does anyone dream about Hell? Like ... literal, demons coming to get you and tear your flesh from your bones Hell? Or am I the only lucky one?

So, uh. Hi. I'm Mercutio. People call me Merc sometimes. Lived in the OC all my life, but just got an invite to this valar thing. I live out in Stanton, and I work at Barracuda's, down in the valley. Single, prefer dudes, but I like meeting people.

I figured I'd ask before anything else: is it safe out now? This crazy-ass mushroom shit finally done? Apparently there's enough people here where somebody might know.

...Last night, I dreamt I was a pony.

That makes no sense.

Well this is different! Kinda fun though, right?

Vampires, Vengeful spirits, mind control... my dreams just keep getting weirder and weirder.

Bored. Stuff hurts. I need something to do.

( Filtered to Deryn )




( Filtered to Toph )

I joined this message board last week, but I wanted to wait a while to make sure I wasn't the oldest person here. It seems I am not, so...

Hello. My name is George. I live in Anaheim. I work in advertising. I have a dog that will very willingly sport a bow-tie.

( Uggie )

Starting a new project at work this upcoming week. Should mean more hours away from my family. Though, it is thankfully temporary.

I'll blame my strange dreams on the long hours at work then. Dreaming about Death Eaters and Wizards

[Private to Remus Lupin]
My company is testing a new line of synthetic insulin for diabetics. If you or anyone you know is interested in the trials, please let me know. We're looking for diabetics to test the new medication. There's compensation for subjects involved.

I want to do something fun!

Who wants to do something fun with me?

Why, yes, that was me rocking out and singing along to "Bye Bye Bye" when it came on the radio at the garage today.

This looks stupid, but I'm bored at work so... Hello. My name is Tiffany.

I'm new. Introducing myself.

Hi there. My name is Audrey, and I own and run Baxter Bakery. I've been told this is a good place to meet and talk to people. Having a little bit of trouble sleeping tonight, so I thought I'd pop on.

...but now I'm here... what am I supposed to do? Just... talk about my day?

Does anyone else start thinking "if I fall asleep RIGHT NOW, I can conceivably have X hours of sleep." and then just watch the number X go down the longer you stay awake? That's what I'm going through right now.

Anyway, hi.

Well that was a fucking messed up dream.

Alright, so I'm saying to hell with Homework for a bit. So I think I should totally throw a party, a big one; well, by big I mean steal money from my parents by convincing them it's a necessity to making sure I'm not nearly as stressed while in class, and can then focus on the important stuff. So I'll see how much money they give me, that way I can figure out how big to throw the party.

If no money, then it won't be that big, unless someone wants to help out and then we can throw a massive one. You know, to celebrate not being sick anymore. Hermione, you are required to attend.

Does anyone else get kind of down in the winter? Even when it's in somewhere super duper nice like California but you get sad anyway because it's not as sunny and people are staying inside and you really want to go and do stuff but you can't because if you go to the beach right now it's pretty much the WORST IDEA EVER but you try anyway and it doesn't work so you go home and wonder when it's ever gonna be sunny again?

Or is that just me?

Mother thinks I haven't got enough friends. I guess that's why I'm here.

The name's Penelope. But no one really calls me that. I'll answer to Poppet.

Apparently the world didn't stop while I was stuck at the hospital.

Go figure.

Uh. Guys? Tank and his ladyfriend made babies.

It's kinda awesome. Even if they're ridiculously tiny right now.

I can't fucking believe this! Someone stole my ipod while I was out and of course no one is owning up to it. Not that I expected they would, and no one who runs this places can do anything about it. I thought I had it with me in my messenger bag, but I used it last night when I went to bed and left it on the bed. I wish staying in this stupid hostel wasn't my only option, but no one is going to rent a room to a sixteen year old.

So fucking tired. I'm glad my captain let me go home after I passed out face first into my chicken chow mein. Suffocation by crappy Chinese would be the worst way to die. Hey, valarnet. Guess I should say hi. (Happy now, Jones?)

I'm so happy to be home. There is no pleasure greater than sleeping in your own bed after not doing so for some time.

Not even the dreams could disturb me. It took a cat to the face to get me to wake up from my nap.

Getting back to work means far less fun, extracurricular activities can now happen. Not that I'm upset to be back at my desk, but I've had a taste of something different. Adventure. I don't exactly want to just let that go.

Though I'm happy that everyone is feeling much better these days, I'm kind of sad that break is over. Back to the grind, I suppose.

Well wishes to all who are recovering! Hope you're eating your soup and drinking your tea!

I AM OUT OF THE HOSPITAL! I'M ALIVE! I'VE NEVER BEEN HAPPIER TO BE SO IN MY LIFE! I'M GOING TO DROP OUT OF SCHOOL, AND PLAY ROCK MUSIC EVERY SINGLE DAY!

Alright, I finally am free for a date with a specific someone--she knows who she is. I require this date to now be set in motion!

So I uh...

I overheard the nurse and doctor talking (is doctor supposed to be capitalized?) outside, and I uhm... (or nurse for that matter? I never know. Probably not the best point to ask I guess...)

Anyway I uh... so I guess they're saying it's getting a lot worse. I mean, I feel like an ox... you know, whatever that feels like. I mean, a cough never hurt anyone--right? But yea, I guess they're saying I'm reaching that 'tipping' point or something. I don't... I don't know. Basically it means I'm going to uh... I'm going to die.

Heh... saying that outloud, or typing it even, is really hard to do. It feels pretty weird. I uh, I don't know why I'm telling you all of this. I don't... I don't really know any of you.

I guess I just, well no one's allowed to see me because of the virus obviously, so I guess I'm just kind of ... well I'm just trying to stave away the boredom. Waiting to die... that's a rather boring thing.

I ... I shouldn't be talking about this, should I? I mean, everything's going to be cool. I mean, we all die at some point. My only regret was never making it famous I guess. Anyway... uhm... I'm sure you all have more important things to do, and to read. I'll go ahead and shut up now.

To... anyone who read this (if anyone. Likely not...) I uh, thanks for reading.

Later...

Just received word that they're declaring an epidemic, and quarantine procedures will begin immediately for certain areas. I pray everyone is with their families.

The only difference between yesterday and today is that now I can legally do some of the things I've been doing for ages. Being eighteen is weird.

It's absolutely pouring out.

Someone come dance in the rain with me :)?

So ladies! I just wanted to let you all know that, earlier in the week, my girlfriend and I of a month or two just broke up. No big deal, just we're at two different places in our lives--I'm just obviously so much more mature, and ready for the big stage. She's still back in studies and worrying about colleges and stuff.

Anyway!

Just to let you know, I am very much available. I mean, I do have a lot of shows and basketball games, so I'm kind of busy being awesome, but I promise I can make some time for you.

So... I need to say something. At least on the internet not everyone at my school can find out. I'm a lesbian, you guys... so. Oh my. I don't know what to do. I have a girlfriend.. But do I have to always wear rainbows and go to parties or something? Because... I'm not comfortable with that.

People say this is coming out? Right? I'm a lesbian... But I don't know if I'm proud yet...

Does anyone ever dream their death? It's one of those ... too real dreams, and fuck.

Threesomes are sort of like communism: great in theory, not so much in practice.

( MR. SPOCK!!!! )

Mr. Spock is the best pet I have ever had!
I have not given him any orange juice!