MORPHING GRID // graffiti community

I don't feel so hot.

[ooc: Posted following the events of THIS. Yeah, it's not finished yet, but he's in a mood, and I had to post. lol]


You. Me. Outside. NOW.

[ooc: Sometime after this.]

I think I have a girlfriend.

At least... that's what she said.

There's a part of me that can't believe that just happened.

But then there's another part of me that does, and makes me wish it would happen again.


I may not be in Kansas anymore, but this is the best week of my life.

Guess who has a column at the Angel Grove Gazette?

In case you're still wondering, it's me, Chloe Sullivan! I'm going to be writing about my experiences as one of the temporally displaced in the city, the people I encounter and so on. Don't worry, if you're one of those people, your identity will be kept completely confidential, especially if you can tack Ranger onto the end of your name.

Anyone up for an interview?

[ooc: FYI, I totally looked up the newspapers in Angel Grove. The Gazette came up most often.]

Somebody mind telling me where the hell I am? Little lost here, considering where I was not too long ago.

And um... has anybody ran into a girl named Chloe? Tiny, blonde ,adorable reporter? She's my best friend, and I need to find her. I haven't seen her since way before I got here, and I'm really worried.

RANDOM, GRAFFITI, & JOURNAL ENTRIES.