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[Feb. 18th, 2011|02:17 am] |
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It'd be great if there was a logical reason for me being here in the UK instead of Odessa, TX. Claire? Dad, Mom? I tried calling Zach too. I just talked to him last week, though of course he suggested yet again that I should make videos of my special feats (amid asking me out, "just this once," in his words). For the last time.. no, I am not jumping from a ten-foot tower just to see what happens. First time was enough. But my phone isn't reaching anyone that I know. |
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[Feb. 18th, 2011|03:06 am] |
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Gotta say, not a good idea to drag me to an unfamiliar place, especially without my consent. Whoever did it? You're lucky I'm such a nice guy. Otherwise.. well, let's call you lucky and leave it at that. Marky? Joke's over, man. You can answer the damn phone anytime now. I'd like to get back to Chicago.
Richard and Anne might be a bit cross if we don't make it for dinner. But.. huh, I can't reach them either. Even tried the President. But he sounded different and acted like he didn't know me. |
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[Feb. 18th, 2011|06:44 am] |
Guys? I know there's not really anything to hunt around here, but is that really an excuse for just abandoning me at Bobby's?
( whatif... ) |
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[Feb. 18th, 2011|02:18 pm] |
Who is this woman, and why is she trotting around my castle like she owns the bloody place? |
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[Feb. 18th, 2011|09:25 pm] |
I'm getting hungry now and Lex hasn't shown up.
This has stopped being funny.
And my wardrobe has far too much knitwear in it. |
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