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[Feb. 25th, 2009|12:05 am] |
I'm not entirely mad on being whipped up in some storm or what not, but I do think I'm fond of where I ended up. I've not been in town for some time, and it seems to have jumped along in life without me! |
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[Feb. 25th, 2009|10:08 am] |
Alright. So I've gone and done my confession, got my ashes, all that fun stuff.
Time to announce my yearly sacrifice. I think this year I'll try to give up flirting with people who aren't my husband.
God help me. But then again, that's the point, isn't it? |
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[Feb. 25th, 2009|01:08 pm] |
Oh no.
Ohhhhhh shit.
Um.
I'm going to be gone for a couple days. Mr. Ofdensen, are you good with that? (Not that anyone really has a choice in the matter.)
Pelekai, if anything fucked up happens, just... uh. Nevermind. Nothing should happen to you. |
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[Feb. 25th, 2009|01:57 pm] |
March is coming... to bacchanal or not to bacchanal? That is the question. |
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[Feb. 25th, 2009|09:12 pm] |
Hey hey Merv! |
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[Feb. 25th, 2009|09:19 pm] |
What devilry is this? I was dying, I shouldn't be here...
I doubt my sisters have had the good fortune to be brought with me. Pity. |
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[Feb. 25th, 2009|09:33 pm] |
Will, let's go to Italy. Take Evangelline and go. |
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[Feb. 25th, 2009|09:34 pm] |
Danny, I think it's time. |
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[Feb. 25th, 2009|09:40 pm] |
I do so enjoy Maslenitsa. So what if I celebrate a few days longer? When in Rome- or, I should say, New Orleans.
Rurik, where have you gone off to? |
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[Feb. 25th, 2009|11:29 pm] |
I think I'm a little lost. |
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