Network

Quarantine? This is starting to get kind of scary now.

There's a ridiculous amount of magic in my dreams. I'm not sure I know what to make of it...

God, I wish Gwen were here

Have you guys missed my Ollie drama? You've missed the Ollie drama and since we've been lucky enough to outrun the plague and Zevran too, it's the biggest issue in MY life right now so I'm gonna talk about it. Not that I think it really matters in light of anything, but this is a social network and I am going to be goddamned social and pretend like I'm not worried for everybody stuck in the OC right now.

Denial isn't just a river, which is actually probably why the two of us let it get to THIS point. The point where I would very well be getting a hotel somewhere if we hadn't already started spending all our time in different wings in fact. Wings really far apart from each other...

( Read more... )

The weekend's looking GREAT from here on out, I'll tell you what.

Seriously, I hope that made some of you laugh or roll your eyes or think about how stupid I am to be worried about those things right now, I hope you're all okay and if I can help somebody, let me know.
Stay safe, keep hoping, and I'll keep providing the updates.

It’s worrisome, I think, that one could find themselves evicted from their place of stay by coming home to their furniture on the lawn. And my dear love, who I should think not to find myself enamored with any longer, won’t even answer my calls.

I don't know what's worse: His insisting that all of this be gone by tomorrow or the simple fact that everyone has the plague right now. Of all the times to do this to a woman, some men simply have no manners.

I would offer to throw a lawn party because of this... rather creative eviction. But I doubt many would be able to even attend?

I frankly don't think I'm going to get better. I'm exhausted, and my doctors simply seem baffled. I hate this. I'm sick of being useless. I'm too tired to even cast spells.

Does anyone on here know of a good estate lawyer?

Right, so we all have funky dreams, yeah? The kind that bleed over into our days, seem too real to just be dreams, hippy astral projection type dreams?

Okay, so I can't be the only one who was an asshole in those. Was anyone else a bad guy in their dreams? I feel like I should buy a twirly moustache or something, because man. I was a dick.

My fans terrify me a little. Please, for the love of everything that's holy, leave my fiancée alone.

There's only so much a guy can take before he starts considering restraining orders...