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[Oct. 22nd, 2011|03:52 am] |
Uncle Varric, tell me a bedtime story. |
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[Oct. 22nd, 2011|10:16 am] |
You know, it was bad enough growing up with three redoubtable dowager aunts with definite and outdated ideas about what I should or shouldn't be doing with my life. Having inherited another three here is more than anyone should have to put up with. Honestly, it doesn't end. That's improper, think about the dignity of the house, don't be so unladylike, some things never go out of fashion, be on your best behavior, be sure to attend such and such event, be sure to talk to Prince So-and-so of Wherever, don't be sarcastic... Am I ten years old again and just didn't notice? Suddenly I remember why I caused so much trouble when I was growing up. It was the only way to keep my sanity.
Well, I never paid more attention to Tia, Celly, or Rouge than I absolutely had to, and they actually were relations. Damned if I'll humor these old bats. |
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[Oct. 22nd, 2011|10:40 am] |
So, I've, uh, got a job. Just a part-time one, working at an animal shelter. They can only pay me for one day a week, but I agreed to volunteer on some of the other days. I still don't like the cages, but at least they're getting cared for. And they need help, and I can help keep them healthy, so that's good.
( Aedan )
( Cor )
( Erik Lensherr )
( Melora )
( Merrill )
( Phantom )
( Stefan )
( Private ) |
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[Oct. 22nd, 2011|11:03 am] |
Cerberus would have a field day with this world. The meaning of 'humanity first' might need to be adjusted a little, though, considering some of you people weren't actually human to begin with.
Not that I care. Tendered my resignation as the Reaper fell. |
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[Oct. 22nd, 2011|04:31 pm] |
Altair, you're taking me out to dinner tonight. Pick me up at six at [address]. |
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[Oct. 22nd, 2011|08:34 pm] |
I'm not very good at this. Does um. ... anyone want to do something? I'm a bit sad, and I want to distract myself for a while. |
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[Oct. 22nd, 2011|10:02 pm] |
Where am I going? Have I been there before? After?
I was supposed to be somewhere, and now I am not. But then I already was.
I wish I could keep these things straight. I will keep these things straight, or perhaps I won't.
I do not know if this flesh body is stable. |
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[Oct. 22nd, 2011|10:08 pm] |
This place is complete rubbish. I mean this world in general, not like the place I live because that's actually pretty nice.
But yeah. Hate it here. |
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