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[Aug. 13th, 2010|02:12 am] |
So, uh. Hey.
I just got here, was heading home after doing the wings bit for a lady with twins. Can somebody, like, tell me what's what? I get that this isn't where I'm used to, and I know the Sovereign Lady's here, I can feel Her, but beyond that I'm kinda clueless. I don't know if my synagogue's here, or even where my favorite coffeehouse is. I need some help.
Oh yeah. I'm Gabriel, but most people call me Gabe. I'll probably meet a lot of you if I spend a lot of time here. |
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[Aug. 13th, 2010|08:35 am] |
Everything is so bright. There is truly nothing better than being alive.
... what magic resurrected me?
Edit:
( Lindsey McDonald. )
( Eliot Spencer. ) |
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[Aug. 13th, 2010|09:36 am] |
Got the produce market open early this week, there's more fruit & veg this week than usual, swear it's a bloody Garden of Eden up here.
For those of you who are new to it, rooftop produce market at [address], over the yoga studio, coin of the realm is barter, haven't got much use for cold hard cash myself. |
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[Aug. 13th, 2010|01:15 pm] |
CLASS SCHEDULE IS BALLS.
ARGLEBARGLE. |
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[Aug. 13th, 2010|06:38 pm] |
Well, it's the middle of August and I'm still here, which means that my parents totally got it on when they were supposed to. |
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[Aug. 13th, 2010|11:47 pm] |
I just got my license back home, and now I live in New York. Where nobody drives. Super.
... are there any other teenagers around, or am I the only one? (I know there's other teenagers in the world, but I meant the displaced kind.) |
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