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Hello. I'm Kala Dandekar. I'm a bit new to this whole social media thing. I hope I'm doing this right. I heard this is a good place to meet people and possibly find a job. Does anyone on here know of a pharmaceutical company that's hiring?

As if watching Arthas turn into that ... thing ... was bad enough.

Now I Dream I let the Horde kill my father. We don't generally get along in the waking world, but there's still a difference between not getting along and standing aside while he's killed.

But he wouldn't listen to me, that we had a peace. A hard won one.

I wasn't going to let my soldiers die for him. Or fight against him, either.

So...

What should I do if I wake up to fine an enormous pink lion on my bed? Not really sure that my dad's place can accommodate such a large cat but Lion does what he wants. He's a cat...a BIG, pink cat...

And he's definitely gonna hurt my chances of finding an apartment of my own. I need options.

Also, he's so fricken cute!

At least the demons are gone, but be wary, I've heard reports of the Scourge. Undead.

Oh I definitely didn't see this coming with all those gigantic meteors falling from the sky that looked vaguely reminiscent of Infernals. I'm not about trying to stab gigantic rock demons, especially with my roommate so laid up that she can't join in on the fun.

But I don't think it's going to shock anyone when I state that those demons with the six arms are amazing. Also? A succubus can charm your panties right off of you.

Private to Miranda
But I put them right back on, you know. I uhm... might have shown some restraint this time but they don't need to know that. ;)

I know these things, they're worse than orcs, they're the reason the orcs went all rampagy. They're called the Burning Legion and their goal is nothing less than the annihilation of all life in the universe.

They can be beat individually and as a group, but god help us if Kil'jaeden or another general arrives. I just... I just dreamed that a few days ago. It took three entire armies holding back the onslaught of demons and risen dead and an entire species giving up their immortality to stop him.

Be careful.

I've heard this is the best, and generally secure means to getting in touch with the local community, which is not something I've done so much in the past. I'm Leia Organa, and I've recently moved to the area.

I'm involved with the Legal Aid Office in Santa Ana, and the Center for Human Rights and Constitutional Law. They've both got a pretty healthy social media presence already, but I thought it might be another way to reach out.

I've heard that also .. using this network is, just the done thing around here.

It’s definitely a little strange

Figures they'd let me out of the hospital just in time for the heat wave. I'm almost glad they're shipping me off somewhere else soon enough.

Christ, getting shot is exhausting. Don't put that on your to do list.

Time for some fucking alcohol

Edit: I mean it goes without saying but this thread isn't at all safe for work.

Well, those gigantic orc buggers found their way over to the docks and that was amusing. That wood wasn't made to handle big muscled men like that.

I watched them from my little speedboat and thought to myself 'well, we're fucked, might as well enjoy it!'

Actually pretty sad all my new playthings have either been killed or sent back wherever they came from. They were fun, and I won't be walking straight for at least a month.

I haven't been back in Orange County for more than a half hour and already I've had to explode the heads of at least three of...whatever is invading this time.

I swear, I should have stayed in Jordan.

That is not news I wanted to wake up to, but the large green brutes that came out of that portal in Irvine are from my dreams.

They're very dangerous and unless you're skilled in combat you should avoid them. Even alone they can prove challenging.

In my experience some can be reasoned with, particularly if you can appeal to their code of honor, but these ones are ... beefed up by corrupted, demonic magic. Prone to blood rages and the like.

Well, the bar's toast. That many peeps in one place was never gonna be anything but a bad idea.

I had nothing to do with this bullshit, I want you all to know that. I don't care if the Universe has ears, I didn't summon killer easter bunnies or screaming peeps of multiplying death. This wasn't me.

I was told that this website is a good way to get to know people here, but so far all I see is a lot of oversharing about Dreams. Is this a California thing or something? There, I posted. Happy Logan?

So apparently this is like some internet hang out for people to meet and talk about batshit crazy dreams? What kind of weed are you guys smoking because I seriously want some of that shit.

That war against the Orcs I'd heard whispers of as a child finally ended, but a new threat eventually surfaced. Leaving the safety of the Mage city, I joined my ex-boyfriend, Arthas, to investigate strange rumors, and discovered the village of Brill overrun with the undead.

There's some kind of plague running rampant through the nation of Lordaeron, and after it kills people, it brings them back as mindless creatures. I believe it was spread through infected grain.

We chased a Necromancer to Andorhal, and finally killed him after fighting through hordes of the deceased. I left to find reinforcements, but it was too late to save that town and I barely arrived back in time with Uther and the Paladins to save Arthas.

I woke up as we marched to Stratholme, one of the largest cities in Lordaeron. I think we're too late. I think they've already used the grain.

I wanted to enjoy the feeling of that magical power coursing through me, but all I can think about are those poor people.

Okay, so maybe the Dreams aren't so bad after all. Just, naturally, there's magic.

The Universe is laughing at me.




Neena

Are you busy tonight, my love?

I never in my life thought I’d be saying this but - books can have sex. I had to go track down a book that was missing from the campus library. The easiest way to do that was to take it’s companion volume with Quentin and I. It led us to a hedge witches safe house and while I was tracking down the missing book - and then trying to ignore the rather enthusiastic reunion going on behind me - Quentin was talking to his old friend Julia. I don’t trust that girl for some reason

Ha, a former student came into the diner today and left me with this:

Never was there a tale of more woe
than that of Juliet and her Romeo

Never was there a tale of more strife
than that of Macbeth and his stabby knife

Never was there a tale of more sad
than that of Hamlet and his spooky dad


I have also been informed that, should I decide to sell wine at the diner (which, it's a diner, I don't think wine goes?), to get 19 Crimes because there is apparently a mobile app for it for augmented living labels where you focus the camera on the label and it tells the story of the criminal on said label. History and wine, I could get behind that even without selling it at the diner.

I'm pretty sure I'm still hung over. How does anyone get anything done here?

Well with the sun back in place thank goodness, besides the random snow (?) in 80* weather, things appear back to as normal as they get here. Also for concerns about the water, rest assured it has been tested and shows no signs of contamination or poison and is again drinkable/useable.

Ive nevr had tequla bflour and evrything is grt

So. First the sun goes black, then water goes bad, now the moon and stars are gone. Does the universe need to be rebooted again? Because I'd really rather not go through that again.

This reminds me a lot of Dahak trying to enter the world. Someone with a pure soul and no blood on their hands didn't happen to commit murder for the first time, did they?

Good afternoon. I'm Jaina and I'm new to the area, relatively speaking.

I'm sure more people ask for the best bars, but where are the best libraries?


Where did the sun go


ETA

WHY IS NO ONE PANICKING

ETA2

ALL I WANT TO DO IS STUDY

ETA3

I TAKE IT BACK WHERE IS A BAR

It is the most Mondayist of Monday. That random beam of light and earthquake were the cherry on top.

On another note, dreamt my high school boyfriend got drafted for war, so that isn't cool. And to think a draft could still happen in this day and age because the Cheeto in charge likes to pick fights.

Okaay. Well, the bar's still open during whatever new apocalypse THIS is, but we're not serving anything that doesn't come out of a bottle until this blows over.

I'm not even gonna tell you how sick my morning coffee just made me, but the whole staff came down with it too.