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[Jan. 21st, 2009|12:27 am] |
( Mum ) |
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[Jan. 21st, 2009|04:11 am] |
I suggest the procreating stops before I make it stop permanently.
Those of you know who I'm talking to. |
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[Jan. 21st, 2009|05:05 am] |
This whole thing is such a blast from the past.
The music and the old house! And I don't even have classes.
I could keep doing this for another month.
Except for the baby. Somebody needs to take this thing for a minivacation while I'm around. |
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[Jan. 21st, 2009|11:02 am] |
Okay people, this is one of those hypothetical situation kind of things.
Say you're walking down the street in a pretty busy city, like London or Los Angeles or something, and you're walking along, minding your own business, maybe you're late for work, maybe you're going to the store or to a friend's house or even to the subway, I don't know, not important. You're going along about your day, doing what you do, and you see a guy with wings coming the other way, just minding his own business, walking along.
What do you do? How do you react? |
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[Jan. 21st, 2009|11:44 am] |
...This isn't amusing in the slightest. How am I meant to take Cassandra home when I'm... wherever here is? |
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[Jan. 21st, 2009|11:47 am] |
I'm not having a good day, am I? A weird girl in a towel in my boyfriend's apartment, tornadoes in the middle of New York... what next? |
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[Jan. 21st, 2009|12:44 pm] |
I'd like to make an announcement, that at this point I'm not even sure 'normal' exists anymore. It's like the dodo, it once existed, but now it's extinct.
Anybody feel like joining me for a drink at the pub, or even a bistro ( thank god, I can use the portkey's now). I'll pay for anyone's tab, I just need a break.
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[Jan. 21st, 2009|06:14 pm] |
And you guys thought I was crazy? Sh'yeah right.
Sure, I have the occasional zany adventure, but I don't do the whole time travel thing. Well, not intentionally, unless Weaz messes up one of the gadget dohickeys. Then I hide all of his food. It's a lot more interesting than it sounds 'cause he tends to freak out without his cheese puffs. It's almost as fun as playing hide and go seek with Blind Al.
Anyways, the point is, using my awesome skills of deductive reason, I have come to the revelation that I am awesome. And I'm my normal loveable self that keeps you comin' back for more. And that's usually when I steal from you. S'long as I'm getting paid to do it. Otherwise you're safe. Unless I'm bored. Then you'll probably get pantsed.
Now back to your feature presentation!
( Domino ) |
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[Jan. 21st, 2009|07:01 pm] |
( Ma ) |
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[Jan. 21st, 2009|07:25 pm] |
Oh frakking hell...2009. I was practically a fetus in 2009.
This place gets crazier every day.
Mom? Dad? You around? |
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[Jan. 21st, 2009|08:16 pm] |
This place is completely insane... I've been wandering around New York for the past few days taking it in. All the newspapers say it's 2009. Where are the flying cars? Did I get in a Delorean and forget?
There is no one I know around. And computers are really tiny. I hope I figure this all our before school starts again.
Did someone slip something into my drink? None of this makes sense. |
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[Jan. 21st, 2009|10:22 pm] |
Dude, I gotta talk to you. |
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[Jan. 21st, 2009|10:41 pm] |
Man what the heck is this? I was this close to grabbing that money and now this? A tornado? Really?
That's definitely not what I expected.
Guys? Hardison? Eliot? Nathan? Sophie? Anybody? |
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[Jan. 21st, 2009|10:43 pm] |
...Now I know that that last Monster I picked up mighta been a couple months days outta date? But that ain't no excuse for me to be sleepin' in the back'a some damn van.
'Specially 'thout my children around.
Elliot, for the last damn time, I said I was sorry. Now what'd you do with my laptop? You know I can't go without it, man. That's cold.
[ETA] And where the fresh hell did my account go?! Like I never even existed... damn, whoever did that was slick. |
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