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[Jun. 20th, 2011|09:21 pm] |
I am a warrior. I do not like having guards around me, but they won't *leave*. Frustrating as Hell is what it is. |
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[Apr. 2nd, 2011|10:16 pm] |
It's my BIRTHDAY! :D Literally.
Congratulations, I was born on this day. Mom's at the hospital and doing fine. |
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[Dec. 24th, 2010|02:18 pm] |
Going to the beach for Christmas beats hanging out in the freezing cold.
Christmas sucks anyway. |
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[Dec. 20th, 2010|09:29 pm] |
I am getting married. On Friday. Christmas Eve. Everyone is invited. |
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[Nov. 17th, 2010|09:21 pm] |
I had a slice of pumpkin pie with extra whipped cream and a cup of black coffee. Another day still sober, but it was an act of will today, helped along by the pie.
April, Miniver, and Palm? Mi casa es su casa. |
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[Nov. 10th, 2010|07:34 pm] |
There has to be more to life than sitting behind a desk, doing paperwork, making money. My life used to have meaning. I used to make a difference. I had a purpose in life. I knew what it was, and I didn't question it, I welcomed it. When Michael and I rolled into town, we knew that we were there to change someone's life for the better or die trying. Any other option was unacceptable. We fought the good fight. People weren't always glad to see us, but we always did our best to help where we could.
I miss those days. When did I stop helping people? And when did I start thinking it was all right to stop? |
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[Nov. 7th, 2010|12:15 pm] |
I'm gonna adopt a big dog. A golden retriever. And I'm going to call it REX. |
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[Nov. 6th, 2010|11:30 pm] |
It was a beautiful day today. I took a walk - something I've not done for quite some time. The air was crisp and smelled like fall. I'd almost forgotten to notice such things. It made me think again of my idea to get a dog. While it would certainly have been nice to have a companion for my walk this afternoon, I realized that right now, my lifestyle is simply not conducive to having pets. I'm not home enough. I wouldn't have the time to walk a dog, provide it with company, or to care for it properly. A dog deserves better than I can give it. Likewise a cat; though they wouldn't require the sort of time commitment a dog would, after thinking about it I don't think I'm much of a cat person.
Maybe one day.
It's Saturday night. Time to catch up on some paperwork. |
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[Oct. 30th, 2010|08:29 am] |
:(
Stupid Twix. |
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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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[Jul. 19th, 2010|11:08 am] |
Who just beat the high score on Dad and Uncle Dean's Rock Band? THIS GUY. OH YEAH.
Studying is so overrated.
( Alexandra ) |
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[Jun. 8th, 2010|08:32 pm] |
I've found the PERFECT PLACE. Island of Kauai, near Hanalei Bay.
Party at my house? Oh, yes. |
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[Jun. 7th, 2010|06:08 pm] |
Hangover?
Hangover.
I might have overdone it just a tad with the two bottles.
The meetings today will be very... long. |
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[Jun. 6th, 2010|06:48 pm] |
A plush hotel room in Hong Kong.
A bottle of single-malt Scotch, a bottle of vodka.
The New York Times Sunday crossword.
It's better than a parking lot, I suppose. |
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[Jun. 5th, 2010|11:18 pm] |
That was certainly not my preferred method of travel, and would someone please explain to me how the hell I ended up in a trailer in the ass-end of Montana? |
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[Jun. 4th, 2010|07:59 pm] |
A palace outside of Greece. Two places in London. One in New Jersey. One in Texas.
I think I need a house of my own. |
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[Jun. 3rd, 2010|09:07 pm] |
Whatever. |
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[Jun. 1st, 2010|07:37 pm] |
Well, this is interesting. One minute I was in a surgery, the next standing on a runway in Paris wearing underwear that barely covers my...
Anyway, would someone like to tell me what is going on? |
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[May. 15th, 2010|09:42 pm] |
Looks like my days in the whiskey business are over.
The Jack Daniels corporation is up for sale.
I've got my eye on a horse farm. |
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[May. 13th, 2010|07:32 am] |
I feel kinda bad for ditching everyone right after that whole bad week thing. I just- no.
Aidan - Thanks for the ice cream, kiddo.
Dad - Sorry for missing your birthday.
Kitt - ... it wasn't you, it was me. :( I'm sorry.
Mom - No.
I do like Texas, though. It's pretty and quiet, even if I'm rarely the one for quiet. |
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[Apr. 2nd, 2010|04:17 pm] |
It's my birthday.
I'm 19.
Or, you know, I haven't been born yet. |
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[Mar. 20th, 2010|09:06 am] |
I put out that FIRE and I don't CARE and no one is going to make me EVER, and I MEAN EVER GO TO ROME AGAIN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!.
Italy.
EVER.
Mom? I'm not even going back to the Palace for a LONG. TIME.
Do you KNOW what that was like? Yeah, I still got to VOTE, but people TOUCHED me because they'd get pardoned for their crimes and I was a VIRGIN.
AGAIN.
... um, nevermind that last part, Dad. Sorry.
Kitt? CALL ME. |
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[Mar. 3rd, 2010|06:22 pm] |
Isn't it great when you realize everything is going your way? |
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[Feb. 26th, 2010|12:01 pm] |
Excuse me, I'm sorry, but who the heck gave the guy I replaced a show on cable? Nobody here thought this was a bad idea?
They'll let anyone have a show these days.
Yeesh. |
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[Feb. 25th, 2010|02:42 pm] |
| [ | Tags | | | adelia van helsing, alexandra winchester, candy quackenbush, cassidy turner, charles brandon, damien thorn, hedone, kitt 2000, parker, samira, tony stark | ] |
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Stop me if you've heard this one.
So a multi-billionaire superhero is fighting for his life againt his own created technology. Something goes so wrong it's not even funny. The next thing he knows, he's sent head over heels through some strange ass wormhole, only to land in the best possible place to be after such an event...
A Bar.
What'll he get first, Drunk or Laid?
Discuss. |
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[Feb. 22nd, 2010|03:42 pm] |
I hate having to start over. No matter, If I can't escape from here, I'll get comfortable soon enough. At least it's basically where I spent my youth. Perhaps I'll even encounter a familiar face...I hear there are some here from a place called Sunnydale. |
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[Feb. 14th, 2010|07:59 pm] |
Shareholders meeting went well, considering I really didn't want to be there.
Alex? Do you have any preferences for dinner? |
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[Feb. 14th, 2010|02:22 pm] |
( Aidan ) |
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[Feb. 8th, 2010|10:58 pm] |
Hey Uncle Dean? I was wondering if you'd help me find another car. Mine didn't come with me, and I'm damn pissed about it. |
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[Feb. 3rd, 2010|10:37 pm] |
...Oh, come on. Now? Really? Shit. Not a good time to leave your whole life behind because I've got classes, and papers and mid-terms coming up and there was this thing I was supposed to do and now I can't. Great.
Robbie, dude. Where are you? My car didn't get sucked out with me and I'm in the middle of my own personal hell.
God, I hope Alex is okay... |
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[Feb. 1st, 2010|11:56 pm] |
I really should have known better. Even the good ones use you up and hurt you. Which is fine, really, it's my lot in life. I'm used to it.
Kitt, I hope you feel better. I also hope you stay there. |
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[Jan. 30th, 2010|09:14 pm] |
what the bloody fucking hell is this mad shite//11111 where the hell am/ do you know what i was doing before i was pulled by an effing tornado ... There. I can yell at whoever the hell is responsible for this shit properly now. DO YOU KNOW WHERE I WAS BEFORE I WAS PULLED HERE BY WHATEVER THE HELL THAT WAS!? A TORNADO! In SCOTLAND!? BLOODY FUCKING BUGGERING SODDING HELL AND DAMNATION AND FUCK! I said that already didn't I? The WEIRD SISTERS! It was OPENING NIGHT of my band's first tour with the fucking WEIRD SISTERS! Not opening with them! Not the side show! One of the MAIN ones! And flying my way there and I get sucked here. I want answers and I want them now. Where am I? How did I get here? Yes, other than the obvious. It's rather difficult to miss a tornado. And why was there a tornado involved. How do I get back? I need to get back. My manager is going to geld me. And that's only after my Nana Molly rips me a new one for missing the celebratory dinner she's prepared. The entire family is going to be there. Do you know how bloody difficult to get all of us in one place these days? Just you wait. What the shitting hell! Godric. I don't care what dad says. Any woman who can kick Bellatrix Lestrange's arse is a woman to fear. I'm not taking the blame for this. Not when it isn't even my damned fault. You lot can tell my Nana why her grandson couldn't make the celebration. You can go right ahead and tell my mum too. And my aunt 'Mione. And my aunt Fleur. In fact, go right ahead and tell the lot of them.
Oh, and yeah. Great-aunt Petunia's throwing me her own the week later. Have fun with that. The telling her. Because I am not going to do so.
I'll just sit back and watch.
My manners. Almost forgot them. James Sirius Potter. At your service. Sorry about the bit of ranting not really. Bloody fucking hell. Almost dropped MY GUITAR. MY GUITAR. DO YOU KNOW WH I do autographs. Even on the skin. |
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[Jan. 27th, 2010|09:14 pm] |
Five minutes in. Already bored. He hasn't even made it to th'stage, yet.
Drinks afterward? Someone. I'll fuckin' buy, f'I have to. |
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[Jan. 26th, 2010|12:24 pm] |
Alex -
I apologize for my behavior towards you the last time we spoke. I was... perhaps more than slightly drunk.
I would like to make it up to you, if you will allow me. Dinner, perhaps? |
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[Jan. 18th, 2010|05:30 pm] |
Rich, straight, single male bachelor who drinks too much, available for conversation.
Apply within.
... Can't hurt to try, right? |
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[Jan. 16th, 2010|03:13 pm] |
Sweet mother of hell no.
Look, I know I said I was into extreme stuff, but Twister was never my kind of movie. Could someone tell me what the hell just happened? |
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[Jan. 16th, 2010|02:38 am] |
Apparently, I have no emotions other than those dictated to me by my programming.
Marry me, Jennifer. Re-program me. |
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[Dec. 14th, 2009|01:33 am] |
So. If everyone tangentially related or soon to be related to the Winchester family (that includes Torii and any blokes you girls might currently be entangled with) could let me know where they're planning to spend their Christmas holiday, I'd be grateful. I did promise I would attempt to feed the entire crowd, though I make no promises about it actually being my cooking. Likely I'll kidnap and beg Marco Pierre White, if he exists in this world. At any rate. Roll call, please? |
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[Dec. 13th, 2009|08:31 pm] |
Aidan's going to be a year old, I can't believe it. |
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[Dec. 10th, 2009|07:13 pm] |
Aidan? Mom? ...Dad?
How about the cousins?
What IS this place? Let me guess, I'm not in Kansas anymore. |
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