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[Oct. 31st, 2009|01:17 am] |
F'anybody needs me today...
Jus' don't, aye? 364 bloody days a year I deal with this shite. You lot can take your turn once. Nine billion of you, a hair short of a billion of them. S'fair odds, that, isn't it?
Who'm I kiddin'? I'll get the thermite.
( Zee )
( 'Friends' (Bela, Robbie, and anyone else John's sworn at) )
Fair warnin', first zombie I see's gettin' the business end of a new fire bomb I cooked up watchin' bad history channel shite on the telly. Real or no. |
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[Oct. 31st, 2009|06:19 pm] |
Tonight is going to be fun.
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[Oct. 31st, 2009|06:33 pm] |
Alright folks, this here is the last call, anyone who's interested in coming to my costume party get on down to [New Orleans address] Our theme is Notable Personages, and the only rule is that if you are one, you can't come as yourself.
Other than that it's also my birthday, but presents are hardly a requirement, in fact, they aren't even a suggestion.
Party's going to go until it can't go no more.
(party thread is here for anyone who's interested) |
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[Oct. 31st, 2009|09:06 pm] |
A beer at my favorite pub, $5. Appetizer to go with the beer, $8. Notoriety, priceless.
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[Oct. 31st, 2009|11:15 pm] |
Is it wrong I'm a little disappointed? Sun coming up, this side of the pond, and not a damn thing happened. After all that hype, just... nothing.
I'm disappointed in you, universe. What's a bored, down-on-her-luck half-magus supposed to do if the one for sure batshit night've the year's going to disappoint her?
Hey, Dresden. Happy belated birthday. Hope you an' Dex managed to survive another one. |
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