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[Feb. 2nd, 2010|04:37 am] |
Sable? |
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[Feb. 2nd, 2010|05:08 am] |
It's going to be my birthday soon. I'll be eighteen.
Whee. |
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[Feb. 2nd, 2010|09:27 am] |
This place isn't all that different from home but minus the parents that hate me. I could get used to this. Even the school is sort of okay.
So for a less rambly intro than before. Hi, I'm Quinn Fabray, Callie's Mom. Pregnant Cheerleader stereotype with stupid jock father of baby to...And Finn's not even...and he marries HER, seriously?? There's nothing whldly special about me like some people here from what I can see but I'm making the best of it I guess. |
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[Feb. 2nd, 2010|09:49 am] |
Didn't I fucking say something was due. Didn't I! |
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[Feb. 2nd, 2010|03:46 pm] |
So, Phil says 6 more weeks of winter, even though Buckeye Chuck, Staten Island Chuck, Jimmy and General Lee all say elseways.
In any case, we're having a (Probably) Six More Weeks of Winter sale over at McGee's Miscellany if anybody's interested. I like to say we've got everything you never knew you needed, I haven't had a customer yet who hasn't found something to take home. |
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[Feb. 2nd, 2010|04:34 pm] |
Seems to me I'm kinda gettin' on doing this quarterly, ain't a bad schedule for introductions, the way faces change around here.
In any case, I've got a cafe and tea readings shop out in London [address], I'll read the leaves or a palm, or tarot if you prefer, even throw the I-Ching from time to time.
Don't worry too much about the sign with the hours on it, it's mostly for decoration anyway, place is usually open. |
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[Feb. 2nd, 2010|05:19 pm] |
This land has a winter holiday entirely devoted to receiving gifts? And I've missed it?
Usually I have better timing. |
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[Feb. 2nd, 2010|07:24 pm] |
Hey, Cassie. You seem to have missed something. Like a giant freaking tornado.
How in the hell did you miss that one, kid? |
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[Feb. 2nd, 2010|09:21 pm] |
Hey, Torii. I got you a thing. Come get it. |
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[Feb. 2nd, 2010|09:59 pm] |
( Dean? ) |
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