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[Sep. 30th, 2008|01:26 am] |
Anyone wanna spar?
I'll go easy on you.
Or maybe cower in fear. We'll see. |
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[Sep. 30th, 2008|02:17 am] |
( Tony ) |
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[Sep. 30th, 2008|08:57 am] |
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[Sep. 30th, 2008|09:44 am] |
So, I finally figured out something to get us both out of our current funks.
I'm going back to business school.
Also, I'm throwing a party on Friday at the Penthouse mansion. Anyone who wants to come, is over 21, and doesn't object to partying with naked models is welcome. |
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[Sep. 30th, 2008|01:37 pm] |
So, it seems that this crazy mixed-up world has seen fit to make me a trashy gossip columnist.
I'm not entirely sure that I'm cut out for this job. I could use an assistant. The typing I can do, that's easy, it's just the whole gathering information thing that I'm not so good at.
I know things, sure, but that's not the same as knowing things. So, consider this a formal request: Are you a go-getter? Do you like people? Do you like knowing EVERYTHING about EVERYBODY and then plastering it all across the news? If so, just give me a poke here, or give me a call [office phone] we'll schedule an interview or something, however it's done these days.
Added a couple hours later Uh, so apparently making facts up is alright too, so, I'm also looking for someone who's good at that. |
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[Sep. 30th, 2008|02:31 pm] |
( Henry ) |
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[Sep. 30th, 2008|06:15 pm] |
Anybody need something fixed or built? Rides that need 'pimping'? |
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[Sep. 30th, 2008|06:20 pm] |
The future seventh Mrs. Denny Crane is gone. |
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[Sep. 30th, 2008|08:20 pm] |
So where are the vampires here?
Any other Slayers around? |
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[Sep. 30th, 2008|09:23 pm] |
... I have to do more research on this "mono". |
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[Sep. 30th, 2008|09:45 pm] |
I am starting an internship--I guess that's rather like an apprenticeship--at Lego later on this week. I'm really looking forward to it!
Also, I have a boyfriend. (This is a sweet term, not much used in my time. It's much nicer than 'suitor'.) He's terribly sweet and very handsome, I think. We have a lovely time together.
At home is...about the same, only Mother is staying home more. And bringing the boyfriend with her. I dearly would love to smite him. He convinced her school was a waste of time.
Why do *I* feel like the parent in this situation? |
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