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[Dec. 23rd, 2008|12:22 am] |
...Sarah Jane? Luke? Clyde?
Since when do tornado-things come out of nowhere and pick you up like that? I get the feeling I'm not in Ealing anymore... |
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[Dec. 23rd, 2008|01:16 am] |
What devilry be this? This ain't Wuthering Heights, nor the Grange. An' Cathy, where are thee?
This ain't even the moors. Who dares drag Hareton Earnshaw out of his own home?! |
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[Dec. 23rd, 2008|01:54 am] |
This is a message to all I know and some I don't know just yet. I know there has been some concern as to why I am not with Jack, and why he is with Tosh...why does it matter? Jack is happy, he is with who he wishes to be and I am happy for him. I know it may have been different in the worlds you came from, but that is not how it is here. We have all been given new lives and new chances and oppertunities we wouldn't have before, lets embrace them.
And for those who are fighting and feeling as if they have been rejected or are otheriwse unloved, please don't feel that way. You are cared for, don't forget that, may not be who you wish it was from, but you are and you have people who care.
Now that I have said all of that, could someone tell me when I turned into the peacmaker? |
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[Dec. 23rd, 2008|02:55 am] |
Right. So, mind somebody telling me how I ended up here? One minute I was in my apartment and the next I'm standing outside in Cardiff. And it's freezing. |
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[Dec. 23rd, 2008|11:08 am] |
Attention anyone who's planning on attending the holiday feast at the Turner-Brennan household, this is including but certainly not limited to band managers, band members, deities, demi-deities, extended family, friends, friends of friends, the pseudo moms-club, pirate captains, pirate ships, and anyone else, really.
House rules are simple: No fighting, no biting.
As far as food goes, there's always enough to go around, but if you want to bring a dish to share, or your own utensils, or extra cups and napkins, I certainly won't argue. Also won't nay-say bringing pets, spouses, children or random people off the street, the more the merrier.
Usually say that dinner will be on the table by four, but that's a broad estimate, c'mon by any time after noon and we'll call it even. |
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[Dec. 23rd, 2008|11:37 am] |
I'm really looking forward to Christmas this year. Dad won't be around to get drunk and make Mom cry. I just have a couple more things to wrap, and I'll be all set.
Who all is doing last minute shopping? (And why? You're crazy.) |
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[Dec. 23rd, 2008|12:26 pm] |
For the record, the mansion's still here. The rooms seem to be in the same order, if a little lighter on everyone's things.
Seems like we got an addition, too. If anyone was interested.
Sarah Jane, do you need somewhere for your Christmas party, or were we having it on a TARDIS? |
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[Dec. 23rd, 2008|12:28 pm] |
Christmas! Christmas! Christmas! Christmas! Christmas! Christmas! Christmas! Christmas! Christmas! Christmas! Christmas! Christmas! Christmas! Christmas! Christmas! Christmas! Christmas! Christmas! Christmas! Christmas! Christmas! Christmas! Christmas! Christmas! Christmas! Christmas! Christmas! Christmas! Christmas! Christmas! Christmas! Christmas! Christmas! Christmas! Christmas! Christmas! Christmas! Christmas! Christmas! Christmas! Christmas! Christmas! Christmas! Christmas! Christmas! Christmas! Christmas! Christmas! Christmas!
CHRISTMAS! |
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[Dec. 23rd, 2008|12:36 pm] |
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Mom? What are we doing for the holiday? I think we should try to get everyone together. |
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[Dec. 23rd, 2008|02:32 pm] |
It's funny... I used to grumble all the time about wishing I was an only child. But what with everyone being all family oriented, I'm starting to miss my sisters. |
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[Dec. 23rd, 2008|06:33 pm] |
I HAVE A REAL JOB THAT ACTUALLY PAYS CASH MONEY FOR MY AWESOMENESS.
... Mom? Dad? Don't ask what it is. It's not prostitution, and it's not drug running, and that's all you need to know.
YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY JOB! Go me! Who wants to celebrate? Jesus? Melpomene? Robbie? Bueler?
(on a side note, how awesome would it be if Bueler showed up? Tres awesome, that's how awesome.) |
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[Dec. 23rd, 2008|06:52 pm] |
I don't think...
There just isn't really a lot to celebrate right now. |
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[Dec. 23rd, 2008|06:53 pm] |
They never tell you before you get engaged that it takes so bloody long to get married. You don't get warnings about booking the right place and then getting the right clothes and invitations and food and all this other ridiculous nonsense.
Evans, how bout we just get hitched tomorrow? Elope on Christmas Eve! It's romantic!
OI MATES: WANNA SEE ME GET MARRIED? |
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[Dec. 23rd, 2008|09:11 pm] |
Atton?
Um. I went to that Australia place to get the thing you wanted for the shop?
There's Mandalorians. Everywhere.
Come get me? |
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[Dec. 23rd, 2008|09:23 pm] |
It can't be this time of year... why is it this time of year? Fuck. |
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[Dec. 23rd, 2008|09:29 pm] |
I get, essentially, one-and-a-half days off for Christmas.
...God, this is exhausting. |
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[Dec. 23rd, 2008|11:20 pm] |
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[Dec. 23rd, 2008|11:48 pm] |
I'm back here?
Owen Harper where the hell are you? I can't find the kids. I'm worried. |
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