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July 28th, 2013


[info]littleshiva
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[info]littleshiva
[info]valarnet
I had a new dream last night. It was actually a few dreams. I wound up moving to Blüdhaven with Batman's sidekick, but while we were there an assassin named Deathstroke tried to kill me by having his daughter Ravager do it. He didn't succeed cause I beat her and he had no choice, but to get her medical attention. Then I joined a group called Justice League Elite, undercover for Batman and I worked with some other heros called Green Arrow and Flash while doing that. The team eventually disbanded, but we succeeded in our mission.

No matter how many dreams I have, it still boggles my mind how bad ass I am in the dreams. I don't think anything can touch me.

[info]heyheylisten
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[info]heyheylisten
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The baby's the size of a honeydew melon now, apparently! I'm 35 weeks along, and only five more to go. THAT'S SO CRAZY. It seems like just yesterday Pete and I were practicing to make one, period! The nursery's all set up and the bathroom's all set with all the stuff I'll need for when the little one starts to arrive.

I should probably tell Pete sooner or later that I'm going to deliver at home, huh.

[info]sincerely_rf
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[info]sincerely_rf
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In the wake of things, I have made several decisions. The first being, yes, I am going to finish this degree even though I hate that stupid place. Seems pointless to leave it with so few credits left.

Second, I've found a nice little space to work out of, and have decided fill my spare time by offering more piano lessons. If anyone's interested, they can let me know via [e-mail] or tell me so here. Also offering my services as a rehearsal pianist should anyone be requiring one.

[info]dr_arden
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[info]dr_arden
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While waiting in the dental office, I was unfortunate enough to witness an episode of America's Next Top Model. It was on the television in the waiting room, and I found myself feeling a deep sense of despair. It was truly awful in every single way. I would call these women pieces of meat, but I think it's more apt to call them vegetables. Such shameless whores

Why are people so willing to throw away their sense of dignity?

[info]nothorsefaced
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[info]nothorsefaced
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Wow, I've had a lot more dreams this week. Some were good and some weren't so good. I started sword training, both in the dreams and in real life. Not sure which teacher is better, cause they're both pretty cool. Then there was a tournament in honor of my father being named Hand of the King. But then I wound up lost in the dungeons cause I was chasing a cat, part of my sword training, and I overheard someone talking about a plot against him. I tried to tell him, but he wouldn't listen.

It's weird how my dreams jump around the way they do. Like, I still don't know how I wind up with Yoren and Gendry and the other guys Yoren is bringing North.

Okay, so other than sword training, I need something to do, sportswise. Anyone know of any teams for anything right now? I'll take anything really.

[info]wild_luck
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[info]wild_luck
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Lost her...lost her again. All of that and I lost her again and how could I have forgotten all of that? Did she even remember? I cracked the world open....
[info]fatalautonomy
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[info]fatalautonomy
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Allegedly this is the best place in the OC to find out what's going on with our youngest and hottest. Of course I say allegedly, because if it really was, I'd have already been on it. Harry McGlade here, yes that McGlade.

[info]jstn_sunshine
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[info]jstn_sunshine
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It's weird, my dreams are normal compared to some of the ones I've read about, but at the same time they seem really overly dramatic. Like not real at all. It's not that it isn't stuff that happens to people in real life, but it's so dramatized. Like, my father attacked Brian outside the club him and his friends always go to and I told him that I wasn't coming home so I went to Brian's that night. The next day, Brian does a complete one eighty after my mom went by his work to bring him some of my stuff. He was a real asshole. He brought this one guy home, knowing that it would hurt me and I went to stay with his lesbian friends. Then he brought me home to try and get rid of me, but after my dad told me I could come home as long as I didn't talk about my disgusting lifestyle, Brian took me back with him. Brian's good mood didn't last long though, cause then I went out and forgot to set his alarm and his loft got robbed, so I took his credit card and ran off to New York. Like, what seventeen year old kid is able to actually book a plane ticket and get a hotel room in real life like that? But Brian found me, and we had fucking amazing sex and he brought me home and I went to live with his best friend's mother and uncle.

I have absolutely no idea what to expect next. I mean, if all seems normal enough, but not at the same time, ya know?
[info]notonyourlevel
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[info]notonyourlevel
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Locked from Harry McGlade

[info]notonyourlevel
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Anyone here a private eye?

[info]redarrow_harper
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[info]redarrow_harper
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Alright, first things, first, I'm Roy Harper and I just moved to the area. I have an eight year old daughter, so I'm gonna need some information on elementary schools. Not only that, but I'm gonna have to start looking for a nanny or babysitter for when I'm working. If anyone could help me out with that, I'd be grateful. I never really needed a babysitter or nanny before cause my parents never minded watching Lian, but now we're not exactly close, geographically that is. So, I might need some help figuring that out. As for what I do, I'm a detective with the Huntington Beach Police. But don't think that, that means that I don't know how to have fun, because after I get settled, I'm gonna be asking around for places to go around here. Well, I guess that's all for now. Got lots of unpacking to do.

[info]vanity_thy_name
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[info]vanity_thy_name
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I've just been asked to do some videos for Frost Industries. Might not be a bad thing to have some corporate filmography under my belt.
[info]neverletitfade
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[info]neverletitfade
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I guess the one good thing about getting in to LAX at seven in the morning is breakfast at Canele. I should be dead tired and on my way to bed but my body's still on Australia time and thinks it's two in the afternoon. Anyone got any good cat gifs?

[info]her_my_nee
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[info]her_my_nee
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That horrible. That horrible, awful, nasty. That cow. That complete cow. I just. I can't. I don't. I won't.

[info]alexrogan
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[info]alexrogan
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I never was one to really talk to a lot of people, but one thing the Valarnet has helped do is to pull me out of that and make me sit up and take notice of things. Well, the net and Portia. But mostly the net, really, with it's crazy stories and interesting people. Portia is just awesome because she's Portia.

I like this place.