Impromptu Dance Party!
What, me, too much sugar? Pffft, I say! Pffft!
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June 2012
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Sister, I think I found one of your books. Only then it wasn't there, when I went to pick it up. I hope it made its way back to you. I think I'm going to go see a baseball game tomorrow. To all of the chocolate rabbits that had to pass on to make this holiday great, we salute you. Okay, you know what? This would make a fuck of a lot more sense if it'd happened two years ago, since I wasn't exactly mentally stable then, but I'm pretty confident I'm significantly more together now. Right this isn't quite what I was expecting to be on the other side of my door, there's significantly more people for a start, none of whom have sticks. Funny that. I think I'm gonna be sick. Hey! I didn't think it was that bad . . . And what does 'flaming' mean? Hey, G! My skee ball arm is getting antsy. I blame baseball season. Drinks On Me, Triad Game In Progress
Well I'm waiting to hear back on the bartender job with Shang Tsung so I need the practice. If it's mixed and you need to tell me how to make it, it's on me. Do they have rehab for guitar hero? I have work that I should be doing. Woah. Am I back? So, I'm back. I need a break. The holidays is always way too stressful on everyone. Lighten up, people, you're missing the point! I, JAMES POTTER, DID NOT DO IT. That is all. ADDENDUM Those books? RUBBISH. NONSENSE. IT WILL NEVER HAPPEN. Have a good day. Well, well, a little premature but hey, that leaves more time for the tail-gating party, huh? So! I'm back. What'd I miss? ( Sister Delirium, I stand in my gallery, holding your sigil. Will you speak with me? ) G? (As in Gaia, sweetie, although I suppose I could talk to you a bit, too?) I have a feeling I'll be very busy, here. |