I am hosting a New Year's eve celebration at all of my clubs. Everyone is invited.

I am bored. This will not do.

Oh Bruce... I have an idea...

Bloody hell.

Moony is a pretty bird. SNAPE is a pretty bird.

I HAD BETTER DAMN WELL BE PRETTY!

Stupid alternate universes.

Current Mood: NOT AMUSED

Any Aspects, Ascendeds, Enlighteneds or Deities feel like playing a little hooky?

I hear there's an excess of over-rummed fruity drinks down and empty lounge chairs in Tahiti  and, seeing as we are Servants of the Comsic Balance, we should rectify this before it becomes cataclysmic.

Edit: Party's moving to Hawai'i. Pele punch, pineapples and white sands.

Bruce, do meet me in my room, darling. In your normal form, yes?

I feel restless...

Um. . .

Iowa again.

But even less interesting.

I must have died. This is hell.

Communicator's dead, no sign of any kind of intelligent life.

I'll take the horrific ice planet again, at least it was interesting.

OOC: James is no longer going to be tagging back, due to his reunion with his father. Thanks for all the threadage! Anyone who wants to log their date, plz e-mail the mun.

My my, it seems that since I will be staying here for an indeterminate amount of time after all. Because I arrived here in my maid uniform, I believe I will be in need of new clothes to blend in with the rest of society. I will also need to look for clothes for a young lady companion of mine. Would anyone kindly be willing to give some suggestions? I am unused to dressing 'for fun', and the style of this time era is lost to me as well.

I have such an urge to throw a beach orgy now at my private Bahamian resort. Hm.

Heading to the Bahamas today, then maybe bopping out to Hawaii. Who's in the mood for some sand and surf with suits optional?

... yeah, you heard me.

- jaime

ps, I would definitely need someone to rub sunblock on my back.

Edited
Lily and I are here if anyone wants to join us.

Hm.

Hey! I didn't think it was that bad . . . And what does 'flaming' mean?

Party tonight at my club.

Bruce, darling, I dare say we should celebrate Christmas together.

Halloween... might be interesting this year.

I don't know what to go as, however.

A world where I feel relaxed... I think I just might have found a home at last.

So why do I have this feeling that the really odd dream I had of leaving this place and coming back wasn't a dream?

I'd like to disavow any rumors of nakedness or captain's hat-wearing that may or may not occurred over the weekend.  Definitely conduct unbecoming the owner of a 5-Star hotel.  Which brings me to this:

Anyone who is one of Gigi's VIPs, that have access to this board and once was fictional, mythological, or dead, can stay here free of charge.  If you need a romantic get away, a place to crash, a place to just get out and think cause you just met your double or your dead lover has returned, just let me know.  You'll be able to stay as long as you like, and there will be a tab for you at the bar.

So, have I gone soft?  Lost that cutting Logan Echolls' edge?  Think what you will.  Maybe I'm doing this so I can mock you in person.  But the offer stands.

I so need sex right now.