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[Jul. 9th, 2010|01:13 pm] |
I think I'd rather like to have a party.
Anyone in or around London (or a London portkey for that matter) should come by [uptown address] starting, oh, now. Bring your own drinks and your own bathing suit, I'll take care of the rest. |
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[Jul. 9th, 2010|03:45 pm] |
Bad fucking mood. It happens sometimes.
I'm going to go hit something. |
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[Jul. 9th, 2010|04:51 pm] |
I know where I am - I'm as familiar with London's streets as I am my own heartbeat - but how did I come to be here? When I fell asleep last, I was on the train from Cleveland, heading toward Topeka. |
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[Jul. 9th, 2010|10:18 pm] |
please tellme i'm not dead.
i think imight be everything is spinning still. |
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