At times, lots of people never tell us what they are really thinking. Who is the one person that you would really like to know what they are thinking (as far as how they feel about you), and why?Oh, good. More opportunities to talk about my father. Here, let me turn the suck down for a second as I turn up my cynicism. I am Tucker Wells's grievous ( Read more... )

Over the last year, did things go pretty much as you'd expected or planned, or did your life take a significant, unexpected turn? Overall, was it a good year or one that you want to put behind you as fast as you can?
Dr. Fyellegedde smiles evenly at him, peering over Tucker's file and waiting for an answer. In response, he rubs his left eye gingerly ( Read more... )

Now that I'm more or less moved in and have internet, I'm available to play in TM again. However, as I've sworn a blood oath to RP less, I'm going to keep my interaction a little limited. Meaning, no big plots on my horizon. The biggest plot would be getting him back to Boston and I'd kind of like to torture him with the separation for a bit longer ( Read more... )

[OOC: I have to meta this a little bit, which hopefully isn't going to mess with anyone's cha-cha. As far as I know, this is all expected, but if there's something amiss, just let me know. I have to get them moved in so Tucker can start getting gone. Thanks for your patience. Anyone in the house is welcome to chime into this post as Tucker gets ( Read more... )

Whenever I think of the phrase "it finally happened," I think of David Sedaris. (Yes, I read. Sometimes.) Or, more specifically, I think about his story about his little sister, Amy. Amy got a black eye for some random reason. Just, like, a household accident. Anyway, so she has this HUGE shiner, and she's wearing these really big, really ( Read more... )

Tucker gets a triple shot in a 20 oz. coffee on his way downtown. The coffee shop is closing up for the night and none of the people who are working know him. He only stops here in the morning on the way to work and it's now 7:45 p.m.

And he's going to work. Work! Because Tucker is just that driven. He's that ambitious. Plus, at lunch with Eve, ( Read more... )

Todd guesses that Warren's a robot

Tucker and Warren move into a place that Todd put together for them.

[In this space, imagine that there are links to a lot of self-indulgent, emo smut in which Tucker wouldn't have ever imagined he was being filmed.]

Tucker finds out about the cameras that came with their apartment. Only unbeknownst to them.

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Tucker had a busy week ( Read more... )

Tucker wakes up feeling dodgy. Not so hungover as just... dodgy. Amy's spell keeps him from feeling nauseous or exhausted, which is cool. Except he didn't wake up in his bed with Amy. He woke up in Warren's racecar bed. No Warren, no Denise charging in the closet. Just an empty room and a closed door ( Read more... )