SECOND CHANCES NET

I really picked a great day to be outside. Anyone else get caught in this?

(ooc: As noted on discord, the Nogitsune has done his disappearing and switcheroo with the real Stiles - journal for lack of confusion. Please to be assuming this all looks otherwise to be Stiles talking to everyone!)

All done with the super fun curses? That was gross.

Does anyone else feel like not being in this place for a while? If I still had access to unlimited funds I’d be springing for an overpriced motel. Maybe I need a job.

Fuck. What the hell is this? I thought I was done with weird shit. I wanted to be done with weird shit. I swear to God if this is Wake's fault he's going to find himself on the wrong end of my gun.

Daaaaaad. My nose is runny and it won't stop. Please bring provisions.

I could really use a run. Anyone up for tagging along?

[Voice post, very shaky voice, totally crying]

I dont know what happened it was really slippery and I was running so fast and i slipped and now there is a bone sticking out of my arm and it really hurts like really really really and im not crying at all because im super cool about it but daddy i really need you to come get me because it hurts really bad and im at the park

How come everyone else's curse seems to disappear after a couple days at most, but I'm still invisible?!

What gods did I displease? I'll make it up to them!

[The Band]
I'm starting to think it wasn't processed meat.

Okay, are we good? Can we be done with the flowers now?

...hey Ben, how much do you know about historical criminal justice theory?

Is this a bad time?

It seems there are several issues going on all at once, including the fact that apparently another me was here as of even earlier this week. And something about flowers? Is that why- Forget the fact that this isn't my world, does anyone have some actual answers that the government isn't sharing?

THIS IS VERY IMPORTANT!!!


I need to know how to spell everyones names so that I can make a valentines day card for them!

Can you please spell your name in the comments?

Oh. So this is how that feels.

I like ice skating as much as the next guy, but I'd prefer to be wearing the skates first. And not be in the kitchen.

I think I'm losin it. I put something down and then it just ain't there anymore. I swear my wrench keeps growin feet or something. 鬼 maybe.

[ filter; Jim Kirk ]

Did you send me flowers? NOT THAT YOU HAVE TO but there wasn't a card and I can't think of who else might've.

I needed a little time to reflect. Had worked deep on converting an Ellington to my own take. I had looked back on how I got to San Franfuc...how I got here and still had no answers.

So I took the gift that I was given in December and used it to go over the rainbow. Click my heels three times and say "There's No Place Like Harlem" right? Turns out, yeah...you can't really go home again. Well you CAN, but after this? There's no real reason to.

Appeared in the place I wanted to see most. Harlem's Paradise. Headed up to my office because there's a nice bottle of Johnny Walker Green that I kept in a hideaway spot. Got on the inside and its...different. Open. Airy. Figured it wasn't the best place to be spotted because God only knows how long its been and I'm probably not sticking around. Anybody who sees me should think I'm haunting the joint. And yeah, I'm perfectly good with that now.

But I digress. My keypad has been removed because there's no real need for security. Seems the new owner doesn't need much protection. Nothing of Mariah. No scraps of Ma Mabelle. Nobody. Everything important was moved off-site and my life. My legacy. My family. Gone.

Maybe its better that I am a ghost. But its on sight for whoever took my Green Label when we get to whatever reward's waiting.

Why do muggles use a groundhog to predict the weather?

I can't stop thinking about her....

[Family]

Sorry I haven't exactly been the best nephew/stepkid/pseudoson/brother/brotherfromanothermother/boyfriend lately. I kinda suck and I know it.

[Stiles]
Hey. Thanks for letting me just kind of mope for a week. Sorry you didn't get stuck with someone who like...does fun things, idk.

Yeah. This isn't going to work. Thought I could do it, but no.

[Steve/Bucky]

I need a break from this kid. Please. I thought Enid was a lot, but I swear to god if I hear one more comment about fashion, shoes, or 'as if', I might just throw us both off a building.


[James/Bucky]

I love you like a nephew. You know that, right? Please help.


[Yelena/Nat/ANYONE WHO IS FEMALE AND ADULT-ISH]

What do you do to make teenage girls stop talking?

Today is "International Hot and Spicy Food Day" and I am going hunting.

I'm leaving in 15 minutes but anyone is welcome to check in later and see where I am or where I am headed. Food trucks are the goal (on the hunt for really good Mexican) and a good Thai place will be found. I am determined.

No complaining allowed. Order spice levels at your own risk.

Happy fucking new year to you too, powers that be.