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[Jan. 18th, 2009|12:03 am] |
i'm scared. |
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[Jan. 18th, 2009|12:07 am] |
I know I was saying I missed my old bedroom, but why am I in it?
and I am WAY too big for this bed. Because it just broke. Crap. |
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[Jan. 18th, 2009|01:03 am] |
I suppose there's a reason that my computer seems to think it's a year or so in the future. And why the newspaper here does. And why everyone seems to think a black man is going to be Prime President... Bloke of America.
Hell. This is one of those weird Things, isn't it?
Two of these are not supposed to bloody happen at the same bloody time! |
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[Jan. 18th, 2009|01:31 am] |
Aw jeez not this place again.
Anyone know where I left my pants? I ain't wandering around in Gothic Wonderland in my tightie whities. |
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[Jan. 18th, 2009|01:54 am] |
What the fuck is all this goth shit?
Where's Rockzo?
Where's the coke?
Shit. |
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[Jan. 18th, 2009|02:11 am] |
Uh... huh. Okay this has to stop. |
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[Jan. 18th, 2009|02:20 am] |
has anyone seen
a n
unrescudpri NCESS?
[ooc: FYI -- sorry for sticking this here, but I won't be on to tag back for another ~40 minutes. OOC note will disappear when I get home.] |
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[Jan. 18th, 2009|06:59 am] |
Well, this is certainly the most novel awakening I've ever had from one of those dreams...
Those 'Dalek' things again. |
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[Jan. 18th, 2009|07:02 am] |
Earth again? You'd think my bike'd be better at aiming...
'Course, that's when a tornado doesn't come out of nowhere, innit? It's mega naff... or maybe the Time Lord tech's the naff part. Hard to tell. |
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[Jan. 18th, 2009|08:22 am] |
Another alternate universe? Well, at least this one isn't a bombed out, irradiated hellhole. |
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[Jan. 18th, 2009|09:04 am] |
I seem to have become unstuck from time.
God, I think I should be high school aged right now. How weird is that? |
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[Jan. 18th, 2009|09:08 am] |
I really must be getting old. I'd forgotten this had happened.
Stupid time warps. |
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[Jan. 18th, 2009|09:10 am] |
How quaint!
In Rao's name, I have never seen such a very... weird world. |
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[Jan. 18th, 2009|09:13 am] |
Where's my husband? What is this place?
God? |
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[Jan. 18th, 2009|09:32 am] |
This again? Oh... damnation! I've had enough of time travel, dang it! |
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[Jan. 18th, 2009|09:39 am] |
Ummmm.
( Bruce ) |
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[Jan. 18th, 2009|09:43 am] |
Okay... who ordered the super-sized twister, and how do I get a return ticket? My boss and his clients are going to be pissed if I don't deliver these contracts on time! |
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[Jan. 18th, 2009|11:09 am] |
What the flonq am I doing here? This looks like Old Earthtime!
It's got to be one of the Chaosbringer's plots, for sure.
Man, I don't recognize anything! |
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[Jan. 18th, 2009|11:37 am] |
..This is strange. Fox? |
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[Jan. 18th, 2009|12:52 pm] |
I'm starting to think this may be the afterlife. This is where I was last time I was sure I was supposed to be dead.
Alex? |
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[Jan. 18th, 2009|12:55 pm] |
It is still 2009, right? I didn't fall asleep for a few years?
What's wrong with you people? |
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[Jan. 18th, 2009|01:06 pm] |
Everybody being a different age than they were yesterday kind of reminds me of being home. Ma used to do that just for fun. She probably still does, kind of her MO.
Anyway, if anybody needs help adjusting, settling in or anything, give me a poke. Can't say as I'll be any help with figuring out the reason why, but I'm good for talking at. |
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[Jan. 18th, 2009|01:48 pm] |
It must be another one of those weeks. Quentin darling, are you all right? |
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[Jan. 18th, 2009|01:52 pm] |
Incredibly strange morning. So what year is it? 2009? Is my grandfather still... No. He isn't, is he?
Aunt Wanda? |
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[Jan. 18th, 2009|01:56 pm] |
This again? Great. Don't I have more important things to do then run around like a teenager? |
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[Jan. 18th, 2009|02:20 pm] |
What d'fuck?
I was about to beat the shit out of that guy and-
I'm behind a fucking desk. I'm in an office. There are ties.
Just went from a bar brawl to WORST FUCKIN' NIGHTMARE HOW DO I GET OUT OF HERE? |
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[Jan. 18th, 2009|02:28 pm] |
And here I was starting to think I'd dreamed this place up during my ... somewhat re-directed Mission.
Though I'm not sure that's much of a comfort, knowing that the last thing I remember before coming back here was a pretty severe case of lead poisoning. |
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[Jan. 18th, 2009|03:50 pm] |
Our grandmother is here, Mia. Dad's Kryptonian mother, Lara Lor-Van.
God, it's a shame Lisa and Usagi aren't here. I--
...Do you think Mom's still here? |
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[Jan. 18th, 2009|03:59 pm] |
All right, ladies and gents, we're going to have to put things in order here. Time has come unraveled, and personally I blame the clothes. Everyone quickly disrobe. I used to lead the Doom Patrol, I know about this kind of thing. Drop trou and away we go. |
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[Jan. 18th, 2009|04:02 pm] |
This isn't my home, and it doesn't look like the hospital. And there's all sorts of strange and curious things when I look out the window. I really am sick, aren't I? They told me it was a dream and I insisted it was real, and now things have gone completely mad.
I want my mum. Or my cat. |
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[Jan. 18th, 2009|05:15 pm] |
I told you that book didn't feel right. I knew it was something weird.
'Oh, no, Sookie. It'll be fine.'
Mmhmm.
Please tell me this is just a dream'r somethin'? I had a pie bakin', y'know. |
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[Jan. 18th, 2009|05:19 pm] |
...Why am I in a casino?
Rafe, is this one of your pranks? |
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[Jan. 18th, 2009|05:22 pm] |
...This world continues to baffle.
If anyone should need counselling for the awkward events going on, my door remains open. |
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[Jan. 18th, 2009|05:26 pm] |
You know what?
I'm just going to drown myself in vodka.
Pulse, are you okay? You haven't been answering your cell phone. |
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[Jan. 18th, 2009|05:32 pm] |
Hokay, who's is thinking on is a funny kinds of thing to be changes alls of my clothes into a small sizes? |
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[Jan. 18th, 2009|05:39 pm] |
Mama?
Sammy lost. |
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[Jan. 18th, 2009|05:42 pm] |
I don't know what to think or say about any of this.
Except that it was hard enough dealing with a younger stubborn child with ample help. Now I've got two teenagers that keep trying to kill each other, and no help.
Well, Catherine helps a little, but since Christopher arrived. . . not so much.
But I'm enjoying it, in an odd way. Possibly knowing it will end in a week or so is what's helping with that. |
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[Jan. 18th, 2009|06:30 pm] |
Wowee. This world is something else.
At least I've got my sex kitten by my side.
I'm going to have a hell of a time explaining this to the upper brass, though. They don't look too kindly on people going AWOL.
And I am seriously thirty kinds of AWOL right not. |
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[Jan. 18th, 2009|06:36 pm] |
Why am I like this again? NO! This isn't right! I'm not supposed to be like this!
They're...gone. I can't.
NO |
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[Jan. 18th, 2009|06:44 pm] |
Oh, of all the inappropriate times!
Can't the universe let me have one chance with Steed? Is it just that set on keeping us apart? |
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[Jan. 18th, 2009|06:51 pm] |
The words won't stop... what the hell am I even becoming? Some kinda weird Ga Ga Girl-Bohemian hybrid? Do I even want to be a Bohemian?
This is just messed up. |
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[Jan. 18th, 2009|07:35 pm] |
Bloody hell, right, can't find Da, but got this thing from him. Sweet. Anyone know why it is like why earlier than I thought it was, like, year wise? I miss days, right, but not bloody well in the other direction. Mum is gonna pitch a royal fit. |
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[Jan. 18th, 2009|07:57 pm] |
Seriously? 2009?
I really don't need this right now. Fucking rift or vortex, whichever one it was this time. |
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[Jan. 18th, 2009|08:53 pm] |
Why couldn't we have had another naked time where everyone can't wear clothes instead of going back and forth in time?
I do that constantly. Sigh.
Maybe I should just be naked. |
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[Jan. 18th, 2009|09:11 pm] |
Mummy? Where is you? Where is I? Mummy? I scared. |
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[Jan. 18th, 2009|09:37 pm] |
Alright, Wilson, I give. I didn't think you had the balls to change the locks on me. |
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[Jan. 18th, 2009|09:52 pm] |
And back again. Huh. |
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[Jan. 18th, 2009|10:22 pm] |
So... since when do we get tornadoes in Oz? I would've thought that Shiz would have shields against them, or something like that... |
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[Jan. 18th, 2009|10:28 pm] |
This place looks vaguely familiar. |
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[Jan. 18th, 2009|10:50 pm] |
What... what is all this? Where am I? Why are there metal contraptions around that look as if they are carriages? |
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[Jan. 18th, 2009|11:47 pm] |
It's not fair! Nobody was the right age before and just when I get used to that this insanity hits! And everybody's still older than me and none of them are supposed to be and I don't understand how Brenda can be so damn calm about it like she always is! And Glyndaa's not here anymore so I can't even go stay with her until it blows over! I hate it here! I just want to go home where things make sense!
(indistinct noises of frustration, tearing paper, ripping cloth and a crash, rather like something handheld being thrown at a computer)
(ooc: Torii doesn't realize she's just made a voice post, yay for teenage tantrums.) |
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[Jan. 18th, 2009|11:48 pm] |
( Private )
( Daddy )
Do forgive me for sounding crass, but I'm far too old for this shit. Stupid universe. |
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