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[Jan. 24th, 2008|07:47 pm] |
Ok people, let's talk about food.
Cuz I'm really hungry.
What's your favorite food? |
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[Jan. 24th, 2008|02:27 am] |
I want to go dancing.
Anyone want to go? |
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[Jan. 23rd, 2008|07:39 pm] |
Happiness is a warm gun. |
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[Jan. 22nd, 2008|01:36 pm] |
God, I ache...
This place is screwed up. First my body is changed to this, then my mind goes batty and I lose my powers, and then some psycho attacks me. If my powers had not come back... yeah.
I need a vacation.
( Mia Kent )</lj-cut? |
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[Jan. 20th, 2008|06:20 pm] |
That poor, poor girl... |
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[Jan. 19th, 2008|10:15 pm] |
i just
that woman
tired. so tired.
(( After this and everything else Jonas currently has going. He's currently got broken fingers, a broken spirit, and is bleeding on his living room floor.)) |
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[Jan. 19th, 2008|02:20 pm] |
I like working with Mr. Galen Sparrow very, very much. |
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[Jan. 19th, 2008|02:15 pm] |
This is unsettling. |
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[Jan. 19th, 2008|01:03 am] |
Note to self:
Morissey is not the kind of music I want to listen to right now.
And forgetting this is unwise.
I should try and find something to keep me occupied.
Maybe a puppy. |
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[Jan. 17th, 2008|12:19 am] |
Okay, anyone who knows what the hell's going on with Remy, please inform me.
(and why does he look so old? If he's from an alternate universe I'm going to kill someone) |
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[Jan. 16th, 2008|10:16 pm] |
It's really weird watching someone struggle with their new powers.
I'm glad those days are over. |
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[Jan. 16th, 2008|10:18 pm] |
Fuck. Oops.
Mum, I didn't do it. |
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[Jan. 16th, 2008|10:06 pm] |
Stop. Thinking.
Everyone.
It shouldn't be that hard, right?
Especially you, kid-picturing-my-daughters-naked. Or are those mine?
[edit] This means you, Jason Todd. |
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[Jan. 16th, 2008|06:03 pm] |
This is so awesome. |
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[Jan. 16th, 2008|05:17 pm] |
The future is cooler than I thought. No flying cars, but everything else is pretty great! |
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[Jan. 16th, 2008|03:48 pm] |
Nothing new today. I did not bother trying clothes.
I think I will move in with nudists. |
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[Jan. 15th, 2008|09:50 pm] |
FAT ROLLS.
(I am so going to get my ass kicked.) |
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[Jan. 15th, 2008|06:10 pm] |
Huh.
I have to say, this is almost relaxing. It's been so long since I have had my head to myself. |
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[Jan. 15th, 2008|01:27 pm] |
Whee!
Clothing optional is so much fun.
but I wish I hadn't spent half an hour singing show tunes in the shower. |
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[Jan. 15th, 2008|03:13 pm] |
Haha. Clothes...who needs them? |
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[Jan. 15th, 2008|11:39 am] |
I'm naked!
In Puerto Rico!
At least I've got something to flaunt. Thank you dad. |
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[Jan. 15th, 2008|10:08 am] |
Mmmmm, I have no idea how I got here, but I don't care. What a lovely little place!
A preservation area for great cats, naked people running around, and the ability to see them all, at once?
I love it! |
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[Jan. 14th, 2008|08:57 pm] |
Okay, I think I took a wrong turn.
How did I get to London, and why does it look completely different? |
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[Jan. 14th, 2008|05:56 pm] |
I have a camera.
This is the best weird thing ever. |
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[Jan. 14th, 2008|08:53 pm] |
Um. Houston, we have a problem. |
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[Jan. 13th, 2008|11:20 am] |
What the hell? Wait--- what?
Where am I? And why the heck am I a girl??!?
This has got to be magic.... I really hate magic! |
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[Jan. 12th, 2008|04:42 pm] |
Whoa.
...What just happened? |
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[Jan. 12th, 2008|04:03 pm] |
So, it looks like the Chicago House is starting work on Monday.
I need a drink. Who wants to get a drink with me? |
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[Jan. 12th, 2008|12:22 pm] |
Okay, so, I think I've got this figured out.
This is waaay different than my old job.
And there aren't any real weapons in the house. |
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[Jan. 12th, 2008|01:47 pm] |
Bored. |
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[Jan. 12th, 2008|01:24 pm] |
Someone remind me again why I can just live as a professional 'gambler' for the rest of my life?
It worked for those fat guys on ESPN. |
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[Jan. 12th, 2008|12:43 am] |
Hm. I want sex. And brownies. Sex and brownies would be good. |
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[Jan. 11th, 2008|01:05 pm] |
Ugh.
Where am I, and why am I naked on the internet?
And a Suicide Girl, no less, whatever that is. |
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