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So I think I can finally show my face again after the ass I made of myself....
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[Mar. 28th, 2009|02:56 am] |
Okay this is so not good. One minute I was dancing in my apartment, near Times Square, minding my own buisness when suddenly completely out of nowhere, I find myself in the middle of Central Park still dancing. Apparently I have the ability to teleport from one place to another. I have read stuff like this before happening, but honestly? This is really weird. I am not sure I like having an ability, but I think I can get used to teleproting instead of walking. This is going to take some time. |
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[Dec. 21st, 2008|12:32 am] |
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HO HO HO!!!
Everybody being good these last four nights before the flight?
There have been revisions to our policy regarding bad little boys and girls. We've been hassled into "going green" by our local activist elves, so instead of giving coal, we will be giving out soy sprouts. Something about leaving a minimal carbon footprint, whatever that means.
We're working overtime these next few days, to make sure each and every one of you gets exactly what you want this Christmas, or Hanukkah, or Kwanzaa, or even Ramadan and Festivus! We're branching out, up here at the North Pole! Enterprising! Getting everybody in on the holiday spirit! Whatever holiday suits you!
Anyone who hasn't sent out their letters to me can contact me personally, right here! |
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[Dec. 2nd, 2008|08:15 pm] |
Duuuuuuuuuuuudes and dudettes!
I'm...I'm...I'm a human! I don't have a shell anymore! Or flippers!
DUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUDE! |
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[Dec. 1st, 2008|10:43 pm] |
Private to Christine
Christine, please be here! I am not sure why or how, but I am alive. And to think I thought everything in this world was out of this world. Now I come to find i am alive and... well, younger than what I am supposed to be. When I died, I was well in years, and pretty much on my death bed. I was pretty much a broken vessel when you passed on, Christine for I was sure you would go after me. But it turned out to be the other way around. But I am very much alive and somehow I wind up in New York. Its definietly different than the Opera house thats for sure. Then again, everything is different than beautiful world in France. I can only hope what is going on here. But I worry that if we do find out what is going one, we'll never want to go back...
End Private
Well, this is definietly interesting, but I think in my case, that is not a word to describe my suprise. Truth of the matter is that I am back from the dead, without really knowing how that happened. I thought death was supposed to be forever thing, but now I am alive. And I am much younger than I was before I passed on all those years ago. To look at my relfection and see my younger self is definietly a mind blowing experience. I wonder what is going on here. But all I know for sure is that I am somewhere in New York City. It's much more busy here than it was in france, but I think I can handle that. As long as I have dancing I should be fine. I hope. Now the question is: Who else do I know around here? |
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