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[Sep. 23rd, 2009|09:00 pm] |
What the bloody hell is this?
...Why are there children in my studio? |
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[Apr. 25th, 2009|12:19 am] |
Seriously, though, Murphy's Law? The opening's tomorrow. Ugh. I hate life, sometimes.
( Mars )
( Mr. Wood ) |
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[Mar. 15th, 2008|07:14 pm] |
Life is good. |
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[Mar. 15th, 2008|12:18 pm] |
I'm getting married.
I have an insane urge to shout this news from the top of the mountains, as corny as that sounds. I don't care. i want everyone to know it.
The rest of you can fool around with Jack all day, but at the end of the day, he's coming home to me.
Edit: ( Ray ) |
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[Mar. 9th, 2008|09:09 pm] |
In the words of that immortal bowl of petunias:
Oh no, not again.
Dads, I'll pick the girls up from school tomorrow. I need a distraction. |
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[Mar. 6th, 2008|04:04 pm] |
Dios mio.
Uhh. Um. Oh.
Oh.
Uh. Gregory. Raymond. I think . .we need to get together and talk.
No, really. Just talk. |
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[Mar. 5th, 2008|07:21 pm] |
[ | Tags | | | alexandra cabot, aramis, gail, greg house, jack dent, nonobits switcheroo, orlinda, raymond wood, satan, shawn spencer, tesla spencer | ] |
Third day observations:
-Bras hurt, when worn all day. It's more fun to go without.
-Skirts are breezy, especially when worn outdoors with smooth legs. Even if I knew this one, it's now socially acceptable to admit.
-Chocolate good.
-Free drinks at bars are even better.
Also, for the record: multiples? Still not old-hat. Definately still not old hat. Now I know why women take long showers. |
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[Mar. 3rd, 2008|08:54 am] |
I remember when things like this would actually surprise me. When I could go to sleep, and actually be sure when I got up in the morning, I would be in the same state I went to bed in. Oh, the good old days. |
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[Mar. 3rd, 2008|12:31 am] |
So. 'Looks like it's been a couple of weeks, now, hasn't it?
I wish this shit surprised me more.
At least now when people call me a 'bitch from Hell', they can mean it. I do have to say, I have a newfound appreciation for Satan though. Nice rack. |
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[Feb. 26th, 2008|04:04 pm] |
Schro's gone, and we's can't find him anywheres. |
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[Feb. 17th, 2008|10:35 pm] |
Greg, love. Do you mind fixing dinner for the girls? I've got a bit of paperwork needs attention for the new studio. |
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[Feb. 16th, 2008|06:41 pm] |
Attention my fabulous brothers, sisters, and otherwise! Anyone lookin' for a party tonight is welcome at [Club Name, Address] tonight. Free drinks all around, all night. One night only, and this is it!
Any trouble, tell 'em Angel sent you. Trouble after that, come find me an' I'll kick their ass. |
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[Feb. 10th, 2008|10:41 pm] |
( Ray ) |
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[Feb. 2nd, 2008|09:47 pm] |
[ | Tags | | | apocalyptic plot, greg house, jack dent, james wilson (2), jason todd, karen davis, peter allen, raymond wood, reina and sofia wood, shawn spencer, zell dincht | ] |
So, good news, bad news, better news.
Bad news- Apparently my mother fell of the face of the Earth.
Good news, part one- That means she didn't die a horrible death in the destruction of the city.
Good news, part two- my asshat of a father is also gone.
Which means I don't have to fucking pretend I care who knows the better news. As of 2:30 this afternoon, I am officially Reina and Sofia's father. I think it had something to do with Ray, too. I wasn't really paying attention to what I was signing.
Once the world's not ending anymore, everyone (that doesn't manage to piss me off before then) gets a round on me. Us. 'Gotta do something with my half of the money. |
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[Feb. 2nd, 2008|02:48 pm] |
( Ray )
( Julian Cartier )
Could the world stop collapsing for an hour, maybe? Those of us without super-powers are getting pretty fucking tired. |
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[Jan. 31st, 2008|05:43 pm] |
All right.
Girls, Uncle Caleb's gonna be there to get you in the morning, Daddy and/or Papi can pass you guys out the door and go back to bed if you like, but we're gonna get our hair done real pretty in the morning, you can pick out of a magazine how you want it done, but no cuts, ok? I'm not authroized to get your hair chopped off, and besides, it's too perdy.
We should have time for lunch and maybe a nap in the car and change into our nice clothes before we go see the ballet.
Uncle Caleb gets a day away from girls ;)
Daddy and Papi types, when do you want them back? |
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[Jan. 29th, 2008|10:04 pm] |
Things may be shit but. Well. At least I'm not married. And knocked up. To someone I barely know. |
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[Jan. 28th, 2008|07:59 pm] |
Well, that wasn't exactly what I'd had in mind when I asked for 'a little more red'.
Admitedly, it's interesting.
On a different note - Thomas, House, Ray - any of you have some time in the next several days to teach someone how to ride? And I'm not talking horses. |
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[Jan. 27th, 2008|04:36 pm] |
Kay. The next person to offer me a "movie night"? Is not going to like the results. I have seen Revenge of the Nerds and Real Genius many times and I know how to use them. |
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[Jan. 24th, 2008|09:43 pm] |
Feed me Seymore, feed me all night long.
No, seriously. What's dinner, Daddy? |
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[Jan. 21st, 2008|01:28 pm] |
...Daddy? Papi?
We's not feeling so good. |
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[Jan. 20th, 2008|03:43 pm] |
Well. At least it was fun while it lasted. |
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[Jan. 17th, 2008|08:50 pm] |
( . . . ) |
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[Jan. 17th, 2008|01:29 pm] |
Can someone tell me why my head suddenly sounds like a bad porno, cutting in and out of a televangelism marathon?
It's all 'Oh God' this, and 'Please send me money' that.
More importantly, where is the 'off' button? |
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[Jan. 15th, 2008|10:28 pm] |
Daddy! Papi! This stupid... place, made us...
I wanna go home. |
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[Jan. 14th, 2008|08:09 pm] |
. . .
Oooooh. |
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[Jan. 14th, 2008|08:04 pm] |
I'm bored. Anyone wanna dance?
Hey, sis, come check out what I found. What the hell is all this, anyway? This phone is so last decade... we'll have to get Daddy to get us a new set. Not to mention, have you seen what Deliah had at school the other day? One of those Pearls or whatever it was? We're so getting those. |
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[Jan. 13th, 2008|05:13 pm] |
DADDY! PAPI! MAMI! LOOK WHAT WE CAN DO!
[Daddy] We's sorry, bout before. We misses you. |
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[Jan. 12th, 2008|12:18 am] |
...Daddy?
Is what Eddie said true? |
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[Jan. 11th, 2008|01:34 pm] |
WHOA!
Okay! Getting sucked up into a huge tornadoey thing- so not natural.
Would someone mind explaining why eating fruit loops suddenly means that you end up somewhere else? Because that cereal didn't belong to me and I totally would have eaten corn flakes if I'd had any left.
Dude this reeks of Alice in Wonderland.
.... And some guy with excessive body hair and a curly mustache just called me a chap. |
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[Jan. 9th, 2008|09:28 pm] |
Ray -
The girls want me to come visit. They're supposed to be checking with you and Greg to make sure it's okay. |
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