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September 27th, 2020


[info]kaitlin_crowe
[info]freedomtownic

[info]kaitlin_crowe
[info]freedomtownic


[info]kaitlin_crowe
[info]freedomtownic
I feel like I want to go out and enjoy myself, but I also feel like that's a disaster waiting to happen.

Ugh.

[info]_lil_trouble_
[info]freedomtownic

[info]_lil_trouble_
[info]freedomtownic


[info]_lil_trouble_
[info]freedomtownic
Right.

So.

I've had time to really ponder everything, and I've come to a couple of conclusions.

1. This really is NOT a dream.
2. Fate is a fucking bitch and wishes me nothing but misery.
3. Even though this is real, the list still remains intact (no regrets, bitches).

[info]fairybarmaid
[info]freedomtownic

[info]fairybarmaid
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[info]fairybarmaid
[info]freedomtownic
Who: Sookie and Matthew
What: Spending some alone time
Where: Their house
When: Evening of 9/27
Status: Closed and ongoing
Warnings: TBD should be low

Sookie brushed her hair until it shone. Pursing her lips, she rounded the landscape of her lips with pink bubble gum lipstick, just a shade darker than her own lips. Sookie and Matthew had become so busy, they hadn't had any alone time, there were always people in the house. Sookie wanted private time that didn't center around the bedroom. She'd bribed her roommates with movie tickets and dinner afterward.

Excited, she checked on her gumbo as she hummed. She was crazy over him. She'd never been this happy with Bill or Eric. She had to listen to Matthew's mind sometimes, but that was rare.

Stirring the gumbo, her back was to the opening to the kitchen. Footfalls made their way toward her. Turning around she hugged him. "Hello love," she whispered in his ear.

[info]edie_the_ego
[info]freedomtownic

[info]edie_the_ego
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[info]edie_the_ego
[info]freedomtownic
Well, this was unexpected but nice.

I just spoke with Benjamin Bale, who I've technically still been under contract with since before we showed up here. I'd mostly given up music, focusing more on witchcraft in recent years. But when he asked me if I would be willing to reform Devilock here I couldn't resist.

So I have songs (obviously), but I need a band now. If anyone is interested in trying out, I need a drummer, a bass player, at least one guitarist, and most importantly, a male vocalist capable to doing both heavy and clean vocals.

[info]frenchbeautyx
[info]freedomtownic

[info]frenchbeautyx
[info]freedomtownic


[info]frenchbeautyx
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Well, I guess after being here for a week, I am getting used to everything. I landed myself a job at my alma mater, Hogwarts. It's always been home to me and my family, so that makes total sense. I will be teaching Divination. Those of you who go to Hogwarts, feel free to say hi! Or come by my office anytime. I have the hours posted on the door.

I haven't seen my own parents yet, but I have come across some family, and a doppleganger I guess you can say. Who would have thought. My birthday is also coming up. What's fun around here that a single girl like me can do to celebrate?

[info]cr0ssfire
[info]freedomtownic

[info]cr0ssfire
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[info]cr0ssfire
[info]freedomtownic
This certainly isn't the way I hoped it would happen, but... as of now, Robb and myself are the acting King and Queen of Westeros.

[info]rockinrachelle
[info]freedomtownic

[info]rockinrachelle
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[info]rockinrachelle
[info]freedomtownic
....Celtics better win this shit tonight. Either this goes to Game 7 and I bust out some celebratory beer, or we lose and go home until next season, in which case the whiskey comes out.

Either way, someone's picking my fine ass up off the floor of this bitch tonight.

[info]rockinrachelle
[info]freedomtownic

[info]rockinrachelle
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[info]rockinrachelle
[info]freedomtownic
....annnnnnnnnnnd it's time to break out the hard stuff. Goddamn motherfucking Miami Heat. I'll show you heat. That's right, shit is gonna burn tonight.