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[Jun. 10th, 2010|08:44 am] |
So me and the boy are going to live like nomads for a while, maybe forever, haven't decided yet.
The shop's still open, I still own it, and it's not like I'll be impossible to get ahold of if it's an emergency or if something needs my personal touch. I'm leaving it in good hands, don't burn the place down, Dean, and if you do at least make it look like an accident for the insurance paperwork.
Anybody have places that we just have to see? We'll be in New Orleans for a while yet, getting the fort-on-wheels properly fortified. I'll send postcards if anybody wants them. |
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[Jun. 8th, 2010|10:55 pm] |
2009 Winnebago 'Destination' for sale.
If no one wants it I'm setting the damn thing on fire. You're all welcome to come roast marshmallows. |
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[May. 12th, 2010|11:39 am] |
Getting restless again. Think I'm going to go for a drive around town. Anybody want to play anachronism with me?
Hyde, when are we going on our trip? Soon? I'll pull out the puppyface if I have to, you know I will. |
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[Mar. 11th, 2010|01:39 pm] |
Oh hey, this place again.
Been a while, Oz. How you been? |
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[Aug. 1st, 2008|03:11 pm] |
With our road trip almost complete, there's only one thing left to do.
Laugh at all you suckers that made friends with me because you're getting by far the most tacky gifts I could buy.
Anyone else I missed will be doled out random crap until my car's devoid of stupid shit. |
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[Jun. 23rd, 2008|07:50 pm] |
( Hyde. )
( Marcus. )
( Skwisgaar. )
I'm not lonely, far from it, but I do sometimes wish there were other Spirans here. Sometimes I feel like I'm crazy because nobody knows what I'm talking about. |
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[Jun. 20th, 2008|09:29 am] |
The sexy award for the week goes to Che V. Impala for TOTALLY ROCKING PIGTAILS during our trip to Mount Rushmore.
Hot stuff, sweetheart.
We're on our way south now. |
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[Jun. 14th, 2008|07:19 am] |
Hi. None of you who know me will be surprised to note that I was a complete stoner and forgot to alert everyone that I'm on a road trip.
I have been for oh... about three weeks now. I'm currently in California, just south of the Oregon border, and I'll be making my way back across the country sometime in the next week.
Anyone want to come along? I just dropped my friends off at home yesterday and things are goddamn quiet. And I hate that. |
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[May. 9th, 2008|09:37 am] |
YES!!
Finals are OVER.
Dude, no wonder all the doctors and lawyers I've met are insane. One YEAR of this drove me nuts. I can't imagine sitting through eight years.
This calls for a celebration. Che, I'm taking you to dinner. And then I'm throwing a party.
Anyone else in college is welcome to come. And the Winchesters. And maybe the hippie guy if he promises to behave. |
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[May. 2nd, 2008|07:58 pm] |
I have such an urge to just dance in the streets nude. |
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[Apr. 30th, 2008|10:55 am] |
Finals are pure evil. I've got two weeks until my exams, and it's EATING MY BRAIN.
Luckily, my lovely lady friend sent me a few things to keep my mind from collapsing in on itself. Thanks Che.
Sorry Dean, can't make it to your party - I'd love to but well... People suck. |
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[Apr. 13th, 2008|10:15 pm] |
( Private )
:/ |
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[Apr. 13th, 2008|08:42 pm] |
What is this Earth fascination with wheels that you seem to have? They're inconvenient, heavy, and they wear down far too quickly. Why don't you just use repulsorlifts like civilized planets? |
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[Apr. 13th, 2008|06:04 pm] |
So I've been doing some research into who I am now.
No record, no priors, no juvie...
Dude. My bad boy reputation just flew out the fucking window. |
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[Apr. 12th, 2008|09:30 pm] |
I'm...fake?
How can this...there is a book. A book. It documents what happened! With me, with Julia, the torture, the rats...everything.
It's...it...how?
What? |
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[Apr. 6th, 2008|01:34 pm] |
THIS IS REALLY IMPORTANT.
I NEED A DOCTOR IN LONDON TO HELP MY BROTHER. He can't stop throwing up, and he's got a 102 fever. He's kind of delirious, too. I'll take him to the hospital if I have to, but figured I'd check here first.
Help? |
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[Apr. 4th, 2008|03:59 pm] |
Homework.
I spend four days in my new life, and I still have the leaning tower of Applied Chemistry staring me in the face.
This sucks. I'll pay anyone to do my homework for me. |
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[Apr. 2nd, 2008|03:21 pm] |
Anyone up for some super special brownies? |
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[Apr. 2nd, 2008|11:48 am] |
Peter, I'm going to be passed out all day tomorrow. Do try not to miss me too much. I'll see you in the afternoon if you're around when I decide to drag my arse out of bed.
Mia, if you're up for some dinner tomorrow night, I'd enjoy it. For some reason, my birthday this year is depressing me and I'd love the company.
I hate birthdays. |
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[Apr. 2nd, 2008|09:52 am] |
Dude, I love this place!
I just found out I have that apartment to myself!
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[Apr. 1st, 2008|07:41 pm] |
Could someone PLEASE explain to me WHY my sink's hose had a cleverly camoflaged rubber band around the nozzle, thus soaking me entirely when I was getting ready for work this morning?
AND COULD SOMEONE *EXPLAIN* the HUMOR in plastic wrap ON THE TOILET SEAT!?!
Anakin!? You better learn to sleep lightly, little brother.
I am NOT amused. |
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[Apr. 1st, 2008|03:17 pm] |
WHOEVER PUTS FLYPAPERS ALL OVER MY BEDROOMS FLOOR WHEN I SLEEPS IS GOINGS TO GETS HIS EYES GOUGE OUT WITH A SALADS FORK!!!!
AND WHOEVER PUTS A PLASTIC OVER DE TOILET SEATS IS GOINGS TO GETS THROWS TO A WOLFPACK.
AND YOU DON'T WANTS TO KNOWS WHAT I GOINGS TO DO TO DE GUY DAT GLUES ALL DE GUITARS UP ONTO DE CEILINGS.
I really hates April fools day. |
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[Apr. 1st, 2008|12:20 am] |
| [ | Tags | | | antigone grace, bela talbot, dean winchester, eve, god, jason todd, metallicar, miniver cheevy, sam winchester, steven hyde, the exile | ] |
NOTICE:
I do not love a certain Ms. Bela Talbot. The things that I love are as follows:
1) My dog.
2) My car.
3) Beer.
4) Tits. (These include all breasts on women, paid for or God-given, and thereby include Ms. Talbot's, but not because she's special.)
5) My brother. (Mostly because I'm supposed to, something about family and crap.)
6) Taquitos.
7) Those squishy ball things that are supposed to relieve stress.
8) Whipped cream. (See also number 4; if number 4 has whipped cream, then can move up past number 1.)
THIS IS IT. IF YOU ARE NOT ON THE LIST, YOU ARE NOT LOVED. PERIOD. |
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[Mar. 31st, 2008|07:22 pm] |
Hello people!
So, uh, thanks to me being preggo and my will-be father liking sweets way more than is normal, I've got a metric boatload of cookies. Chocolate chip shortbreads with emote faces stamped on them.
No, seriously, it's a lot. A damn lot. We were at it most of the weekend because, well, we just were, okay?
But they're free to a good home! Drop me a line, let me know how many you'd like, we'll work something out after that. |
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[Mar. 31st, 2008|10:30 am] |
... So it isn't just a dream.
I guess I'll just make the best of it, then.
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[Mar. 30th, 2008|03:25 pm] |
Okay, either this is the best stuff I've ever smoked in my entire life or...
I really am in London, and I really did get sucked up by a tornado. Either way, as long as there isn't any random musical interludes I think I'll be okay. |
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