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[Jun. 1st, 2010|01:48 pm] |
This is probably a longshot, but are there any guitarists, drummers, and bassists that I'm not related to? Or that aren't working for my family? I miss my band and my weekly therapy. I've been writing and playing my own stuff by myself, but live? It's hard to do all four things at once.
I'm bored, I need to do something exciting since I'm not making music. Base jumping time! |
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[May. 29th, 2010|05:48 pm] |
Fun Fact:
There are no portkeys in Nepal. And people in foreign countries don't take well to finding motley-haired, pierced women wandering around Buddhist monasteries, apparently. Who knew?
Now that I'm back in the land of decent cell reception- c'mon. Who missed me?
[Dex]
I don't even know. Just don't ask. We're 'replenishing our funds' in Vegas with the dick, and then I'll be home. 'Sorry' doesn't even begin to cover it- and yes, John's aware he doesn't get to leave the state while driving ever, ever again. |
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[Feb. 8th, 2010|11:33 pm] |
( Dex ) |
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[Feb. 6th, 2010|10:35 pm] |
Week three of attempting to train Zed, and no dice. However, I have noticed that she seems to listen better when I speak with a Cockney drawl. Go figure.
Once again, puppy food and rent rear their ugly heads, and I'm left pandering to the wise masses of the internet; anyone in need of a magician-slash-masseuse-slash-DJ-slash-fence? Please- think of the puppy. And my landlady! |
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[Feb. 5th, 2010|04:29 am] |
So... I come back to Bristol, stay for about five minutes, then get whisked away again?
This sounds like something Cook would do. Immature wanker. |
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[Feb. 2nd, 2010|09:21 pm] |
Hey, Torii. I got you a thing. Come get it. |
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[Feb. 2nd, 2010|04:34 pm] |
Seems to me I'm kinda gettin' on doing this quarterly, ain't a bad schedule for introductions, the way faces change around here.
In any case, I've got a cafe and tea readings shop out in London [address], I'll read the leaves or a palm, or tarot if you prefer, even throw the I-Ching from time to time.
Don't worry too much about the sign with the hours on it, it's mostly for decoration anyway, place is usually open. |
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[Jan. 15th, 2010|09:29 pm] |
Does anyone know of someone who... trains dogs, or something?
Or at least can talk to her, and tell her that leather boots are not tug-of-war toys?
I liked those. |
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[Jan. 10th, 2010|12:23 am] |
IT HAS COME TO MY ATTENTION THAT I NEED SOMEONE TO THROW ME A BACHELORETTE PARTY.
Or I could invite a bunch of naked people, that works too. |
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[Dec. 27th, 2009|01:14 am] |
So, as I am perhaps the least creative person on the planet, and the men that live in my house are either crude assholes, or about to be surprised:
Names for an adorable little girl I just brought home? I was sick of being the only girl in the house, after all.
I already 'cleared' it with the landlady, Dex, and don't even try to say she's not adorable. Deal with it! ♥ |
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[Dec. 23rd, 2009|06:46 pm] |
Things have been quiet lately. It's kinda weird, but I'm starting to adjust. I think.
Anyway, what's everyone doing for Christmas? Usually I spend it with my mom..but, she's kind not around right now obviously and it seems kinda depressing to just stay in all day. I dunno...
That and I'm getting kinda bored around here. |
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[Dec. 17th, 2009|01:33 am] |
It shouldn't make me laugh as hard as it does, but uh. Every single article that these excerpts are from? I wrote them. (Come on, it's Cosmo. Don't get your sex advice from there.) |
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[Dec. 16th, 2009|09:45 pm] |
I seem to be back in England. How am I back in England? I left here for a reason, you know. |
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[Dec. 4th, 2009|11:34 pm] |
I'm back- and we managed not to sink the island! Be impressed. You can all go back to your regularly scheduled... schedule of ignoring me, now.
( Dexter )
( Thomas ) |
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[Nov. 22nd, 2009|08:26 pm] |
( Thomas )
So, uh, weird. I just got a post card from Ravenscar, North Yorkshire. I think I'm going on a little vacation soon. You know anything about that, John? Zee? |
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[Nov. 18th, 2009|06:55 pm] |
Well, I didn't miss this any, let me tell you.
Rent day looms fresh in the horizon, and me without my usual form of income (no comments, Dex.)
Anyone need a hired hand? (And again, Dexter- not in the mood.) Party planning, DJ/entertainment services, street magic, basic massage, exorcisms, lost items, psychedelics. You name it, I could probably make it happen. For the right price.
C'mon, people. One time monthly offer. |
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[Nov. 8th, 2009|12:34 am] |
So, Internet, riddle me this:
Zombie viscera on canvas- is there any good way to remove it, or should I just deem the trench a lost cause? We're awfully attached to the coat, but I'm not walking around smelling like a morgue for the rest of the winter.
Also, to anyone I might have... inadvertently maimed somehow, while John was at the wheel, I'm sorry. Blighter's been real bored, lately, and I don't know how to stop it.
Which brings me to point the second: Boredom, and its possible cures. I'm not used to being the wallflower of the bunch. And I have a tendency to bribe new friends with large quantities of alcohol.
Take that how you will. |
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[Oct. 31st, 2009|11:15 pm] |
Is it wrong I'm a little disappointed? Sun coming up, this side of the pond, and not a damn thing happened. After all that hype, just... nothing.
I'm disappointed in you, universe. What's a bored, down-on-her-luck half-magus supposed to do if the one for sure batshit night've the year's going to disappoint her?
Hey, Dresden. Happy belated birthday. Hope you an' Dex managed to survive another one. |
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[Oct. 7th, 2009|12:45 pm] |
How did I get voted the fearless leader-?
Whatever. Anyway. I'm Jax. Apparently new in town, although when that happened, I have no idea. I apologize for anything I might have done or said while John was figuring things out. He means well. Mostly.
Someone want to tell me why we're not in our proverbial Kansas, anymore?
If this has to do with that Jets vs. Sharks bullshit you CORE folks were trying to pull us into, I'm not going to stop whatever he decides to do. |
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[Oct. 3rd, 2009|08:30 pm] |
Har bloody har, Elizabeth. Over a month, an' this is how y'greet us? Granted, redirectin' the transport to a pub, of all things... looks like y'makin' some kind of statement, eh?
I was comin' back t'explain. We weren't- We had a bit of a rough go, aye? But it's better, now. Ain't got much choice but t'bounce back, do we?
S'with the new message board? I miss that much while I was gone?
Oi! You. Yes, you, readin' this. What the bloody fuck's goin' on? Why ain't I findin' the Agency list, then?
(ooc: Bold text, for this journal, is Constantine speaking; he was strong enough to essentially possess Jax, instead of just imprinting on her. Lucky Jax XD) |
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