Finnigan's RPG

Activity check on 28th October will end here!

ITS NEARLY MY BIRDTHDAY

BIRTHDAY SHOTS

ONLY A LTTLE BIT DRUNK

FALCONS! FALCONS! FALCONS! FALCONS! FALCONS!

I'm so, so happy that we continued the good start to the season on Thursday.

Not going to lie, it was hilarious seeing my brother try to hit on one of the players after the match. He failed SO miserably that it was even more amazing a sight than that third goal.

And on top of that I managed to wangle myself a cheeky behind the scenes tour for the next home match.

Best fucking sport in the world.

Girls night soon? I can't believe it's all ready September. I'm not ready to give up my mini skirts, so we should get it in while we can.

I wish that the Falcons had their first match this week, but instead I have to wait until NEXT Friday. So I've managed to snag tickets to the Bats vs Wanderers match tomorrow. So that should be fun. I need my Quidditch fix!!!

In other news, I've taken to leaving new deodorant for my brother. AND I bought him cologne. Hopefully he'll get the message.

[Warded to Emma] That unbelievable ASSHOLE! Franklin, in all his OLD FUCKING WISDOM, doesn't think we should "see each other" anymore! All because that stuffy mean boss of his asked what I do for a living at a charity dinner last night and I WAS HONEST. OH THE HORROR.

It's a new month! Last of summer sale going on at Quickpulse this week - enjoy the end of the heat with some heat of your own. All summer lingerie is now 30% off!

THERE. I am all moved out of the flat because it will be far less stressful living with my parents then THAT person.

Except for the fact that my brother also lives with them and I swear there is a funny smell coming from his bedroom. GROSS.

I NEED the Quidditch season to start again now, please.

And I need to sort out my fantasy Quidditch team so that I can beat my brother for the FIFTH year in a row. I can't get complacent!

OKAY. THAT'S IT. MY FLATMATE JUST TOLD ME SHE WAS THE ONE WHO KILLED MY FISH. ON PURPOSE.

I NEED TO FIND A NEW PLACE TO LIVE BECAUSE THAT IS NOT OKAY.

[Private + to Emma Dobbs]
Oh My Merlin! You'll never believe who just came in buying the most adorable (read: boring, but whatever) lacy things!! She journaled me and asked if I would mind opening up for a few minutes as a favor. Scandalous!

I got home from work to change before I go out for the evening and there was my fish DEAD.

RIP Kermit. Gone to the fishbowl in the sky.

NO BUT LOOK AT THIS VIEW.

ALSO RUM COCKTAILS AND ROMILDA ARE THE BEST.

[Warded to Emma] -- Franklin saw my winging last week about the rain and offered to buy me a weekend at a spa (have I mentioned how ridiculously well-suited I am to dating a wealthy, cultured, generous wizard?). Want to join me? I plan on getting a Portkey to Jamaica, because why not if it's a spa of my choosing? All expenses paid, of course, and we'll have the other girls keep the shop open - the joys of being your boss's bestie, no?

[Warded to Emma, Mari, & Astoria]

Ladies! Mum & Dad have asked to meet this "mysterious boy" I'm "dating". They've said they're fine with a casual meeting but it's FRANKLIN for Merlin's sake. I CANNOT INTRODUCE HIM TO MUMMY AND DADDY. He's nearly Daddy's age (and Mum is younger than him!)! And I've never "brought someone home". What do I do?

[VERY STRICTLY Warded to Emma & Mari]

NOT TO MENTION WHAT THE HELL DO I TELL THEM ABOUT HOW WE MET?! "Oh yes, I set him up with some of my escorts and he was so delightful..."

HAPPY BIRTHDAY to my best girl ROMILDA!

Here's to another year of your special fabulosity!!!

This coming Wednesday, Quickpulse will be opening with our usual hours and back to normal business! The building has - all things considered - been put back together and we'll see how things go moving forward.

To celebrate, we'll be giving out condom lollis (link possibly nsfw) to all of our guests as a reminder that we love you, and love is safe, sane, and consensual!

[Warded to Emma & Marietta] -- Girls, can I take you out for a drink soon?

Even though it's Sunday and I get to sleep in, I still HATE it when the clocks change. It always seems so unnecessary and I always spend the next few days mentally telling myself that's it a different time.

But on the plus side I have bacon for breakfast and my sandwich is SO GOOD right now I want to marry it.

Yesterday's choice of manicure was emerald green and the polish is SO CUTE because it has these little gold flecks in. My own nails keep distracting me!!!

I hope there aren't too many hangovers out there today. I don't have one THANKFULLY, but never let me drink Guinness again. It's horrible.

I am SO, SO, SO glad that Quidditch is back.

And I am SO hungover from yesterday's post-match celebrating. But my flatmate is useless and won't bring me bacon OR a potion. ROMILDA, HELP!!!