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[Jan. 14th, 2011|06:01 am] |
Been a while, hasn't it, lovelies? Well, settle ye down, all ye the misplaced and relocated! Ol' Liam is back to woo you once more with fantastic and fascinatin' stories of the Underhill like.
Actually, no, not true. Isn't really much diff'rent than it's been, Underhill.
So how's it up top? |
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[Jan. 14th, 2011|07:32 pm] |
I like when it's grey and murky outside. It reminds me more of home when the light stays the same. I do not know how all of you put up with the passing of time this way.
I have, however, found a place of employment. I am glad to be working. If I cannot lead a people, I want to be useful in some way. |
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[Jan. 14th, 2011|08:30 pm] |
Déjà vu.
I don't suppose this actually is something that's happened to me before, is it? |
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[Jan. 14th, 2011|08:42 pm] |
Holy cyclones, Toto, this place again? Well, at least everything's the same for me, I guess my old host - okay ew, that makes it sound like I'm one of those icky lizardpeople from V - kept everything the same for me.
... anybody I know still here? Or should I start adopting cats and naming my furniture? |
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