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[Aug. 7th, 2008|12:00 am] |
[ At 0700 GMT, every human being of every age in the Western hemisphere - from the infantile to the senile - found a hand rolled Cuban cigar in their mouths. The bands read "de Troy/Winchester", the names separated by a golden apple. ]
My niece is going to be a mummy!
( Sam Winchester ) |
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[Aug. 7th, 2008|01:20 am] |
I never meant to disappear but the guardians are vertically challenged midgets.
Solvei i'm so sorry. I'd never leave you like that.They can kiss my ass if they want anything again |
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[Aug. 7th, 2008|04:47 am] |
Things are looking up. Got me some work to do.
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[Aug. 7th, 2008|09:51 am] |
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( Sam ) |
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[Aug. 7th, 2008|11:22 am] |
( Luna ) |
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| Just like the curse, just like the stray, you feed it once and now it stays. |
[Aug. 7th, 2008|02:16 pm] |
( Faithy )
( Bobby )
( Solvei )
( Dad )
( Samantha )
Anyone wanna buy a bar in NYC? I'm still thinkin' on it, but if you're interested, let me know anyway. |
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[Aug. 7th, 2008|03:50 pm] |
Looks like I'm not the only one who's about to deal with spawn.
Congratulations to the lucky couple. |
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[Aug. 7th, 2008|03:51 pm] |
( Sam )
( Jon ) |
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[Aug. 7th, 2008|04:05 pm] |
( Sam. )
( Anne ) |
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[Aug. 7th, 2008|04:16 pm] |
(OOC note: This is a letter that was sent to sent to every millionaire who's posted on the forum. It is handwritten on rice paper, in neat blue script.)
( The letter says. . . )
In celebration of the grand opening of the Companion House hotel in Genosha, we're throwing a party on Saturday night! Everyone is invited for a complementary night in our lovely hotel, and there will be music and food in the main ballroom from 7-2am, local time. |
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[Aug. 7th, 2008|04:56 pm] |
( Dean )
( Dad )
( Bobby )
( Anne )
My brain's spinning...about a million miles per hour, but...damn, if this isn't the best day of my life. So far. |
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[Aug. 7th, 2008|04:57 pm] |
ughhh...I'm glad we were able to afford first class tickets to London, but really, 14 hours on a plane is still 14 hours too long.
We sat behind a woman that somehow thought it was okay to wear so much scented products-or it could've just been me because Tsung didn't seem to bothered by it.
At least on the plane we didn't have to deal with any screaming kids.
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[Aug. 7th, 2008|04:58 pm] |
I seem to have arrived at an opportune time!
Congratulations to all the expecting couples. I hope your children are born healthy.
Make sure to take care of yourselves, ladies. The mother's health is of utmost importance, especially during the first trimester.
Also, if any of you need help with anything, my name is Doctor Garret Thierry. I'm an OB/GYN, among other things. |
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[Aug. 7th, 2008|05:25 pm] |
Hey, Merlin, I suddenly feel the urge to hunt. Wanna come too?
And by come I mean teach me to do it?
It'll be fun! |
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[Aug. 7th, 2008|05:37 pm] |
There's a lot deer in the backyard.
A lot.
What the hell? |
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[Aug. 7th, 2008|07:49 pm] |
I'm going to be staying in New York for a while. Until things calm down.
Donatello, Rorschach, Jon - are any of you up for going out tonight? |
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[Aug. 7th, 2008|08:22 pm] |
Being an undertaker is such busy work.
Especially lately. I need all the beauty sleep I can muster. |
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[Aug. 7th, 2008|08:45 pm] |
You know, it's a sad state of affairs when London and New York are showing up Miami in terms of insanity.
Come on, guys. Leave the crazy to we heatstroked and underdressed senior citizens. |
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| Locked from Candy and the Joker/his people |
[Aug. 7th, 2008|09:23 pm] |
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Where is Candy and is anyone looking after her? From what I hear, these are very dangerous times. |
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[Aug. 7th, 2008|09:28 pm] |
So. Mother actually took a day off from everything and took me what is known as "school shopping."
It was quite an experience. I needed a new uniform, as apparently, I had destroyed mine last year. How wasteful. I must say that I do wish there were a little more...skirt to this skirt. But I have seen girls wear far worse and I suppose it won't be as scandalous as if I were in my own time.
I had to get things called notebooks and writing utensils and a bookbag (which is already heavy) and shoes. Why are all the shoes so strange looking these days?
At least, according to Mother, there are only two more years left for me in school and I will not have to do this again.
Wall-E and Lan, how are you both doing? It has been a long time since I have communicated with either of you. |
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