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[Oct. 8th, 2009|12:06 am] |
SO! Is going to be a goes-on-tourings time soon. I's is am thinking that means is should be a celebraileations time right now.
Who's coming? |
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[Oct. 8th, 2009|03:05 am] |
Some delightful criminal decided to knock me out a few nights ago. With the handle of my own gun, no less. Such a charmer.
If this happens again, I'll be seeking out a less painful job. One can only take so many blows to the head, after all. |
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[Oct. 8th, 2009|03:54 am] |
Skwigelf, I've been meaning to ask if you've even been practicing. |
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[Oct. 8th, 2009|06:10 pm] |
Hey Anne? You know that thing we were talking about the other day? |
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[Oct. 8th, 2009|06:35 pm] |
I suppose I should attend a couple of rehearsals to figure out what I'll be doing for the pyrotechnics display. Charles, would that be all right with you? |
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[Oct. 8th, 2009|06:40 pm] |
I can't sleep. I've done everything I know to help - warm milk, melatonin, Valerian root, all of that stuff. Everything short of hitting myself in the head with a hammer. I really hope I don't pass out over a grill today. |
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[Oct. 8th, 2009|06:46 pm] |
You know, as pretty as they are, I'm starting to think that women aren't worth the trouble of loving. |
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[Oct. 8th, 2009|09:36 pm] |
Bruce is gone. Carrie is gone. Nightwing is gone. Alfred is gone. Jason is... different.
I'm going out. |
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[Oct. 8th, 2009|10:52 pm] |
Right, so I've heard both that I got nothing to worry about around here AND that Halloween is worse here than back home.
I'm stocking up in either case. |
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[Oct. 8th, 2009|10:58 pm] |
Oh yeah. I'm a genius. |
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