New York is a seriously scary place. I don't know how I keep getting talked into coming here.

Oh for the love of God... er, and anyone else out there, too.

Again? With a new body this time?

Really?

This is just... annoying.

Works every time

I think I'm over the worst of my shock and emo. It's been a long, hard howeverlongI'vebeen here.

Thanks to everyone who put up with me being complete jerk idiot. Daniel, I think I owe you my weight in ice cream. Feel like letting me ease my sugar debt to you?

ugh, I'm so tired of this whole mutant bullshit. Even with the lack of horrible bigotry I can't really go back to school until I get this nonsense under control, and it is just not happening.

Stupid solar flare. I'd give my right arm to go back to how I was before the flare.

This isn't how I remember Davis being. And I'm pretty sure that I'd rather be anywhere than in 'God's world'. I don't even know why I'm bothering with this stupid message, it all seems so pointless.

Is there anyone out there that knows what happened to my parents?

It's been an interesting summer. Not a bad one, but interesting.

I should do something outrageous for August, keep the weirdness in play for a bit.

Anyone feel like teaching me to play electric guitar so I can get a bunch of approaching middle aged hipsters to cover metal songs in a slow, thoughtful manner with me? Or should I jsut go solo and learn piano instead?

Now that my second annual 'spend Father's day ruining my liver' hangover is gone, I think it's time to do something radical.

Can someone make me papers for the baby version of myself? She'll need adoption and birth records, so I can apply for a social security card for her. Apparently America has claimed Stardock, since the older Mr. Kirk is American. And so is the majority of the crew.

Please ignore what this post previously said. I was misinformed.

OMG.

There is a tiny baby in my bed. It's not. . . I have no idea who's it is. Little girl. Green hair. Um. . .

yeah.

( cut for language, still public )

Mmmm, life is wonderful. I'm going to be an aunt!

( Scott )

For the record, I still kick ass the geology thing, powers or not.

( Alex )

Mmmmm, there's nothing quite like spending a week someplace warm to brighten your outlook on winter.

But most of the bright side is that we can go to the Carribean anytime we get too bored.

We should buy our own island. Hell with this middle class stuff. Time to move on up in the world.

Hey John?

I think we could be amazing too.

"A black sheriff?"

"Hey, it worked in Blazin' Saddles."

Current Mood: bouncy

So one minute I'm fine and bouncy.

And the next. . . it's like no time has passed.

Maybe not exactly the same. But. . . I think I need to deal with the whole mess.

It's silly that I've done so much, and can't deal with the fact that I used to be in a relationship with someone who I may or may not still love.

But I'm beginning to think that I'm in love with Simon. Which is. . . amazing.

But until I've actually dealt with the issues I have with Alex, I can't really honestly go into a new relationship. And neither Simon nor I deserve that.

At least I didn't hide in the closet again.

Alright, so there are a bunch of missing kids.

Would anyone like help locating them? I'm not as good as I used to be, but you pick up a few things here and there.

Well, I am just living in the lap of luxury, but I've got to say, it makes a girl a might bit lonely when she's got a penthouse suite all to herself.

Now, who wants to be a gentleman and show a girl a good time, hmm? This isn't a plea for sex, so keep it in your pants, boys at least until we get to know each other better. I'm just a girl, looking for some company.

I'm tired of this bullshit.

Is there a psychiatrist, psychologist, telepath, or some other assistant to brain fixing here? I think I've hidden in the closet one too many times for my liking.

( Simon, unhackable )

Is that all people do around here, then?

Get wasted and cry?

Everytime I think things are getting better, I am wrong. I should stop trying. It never works, and I am tired, very damn tired.