~Twenty Four~

Jan 24, 2011 21:43

[Voice/Action]

[For both residents of House 44 and listeners in the journal, there's some stomping and heavy clopping in the background, followed by this voice where words can just barely be made out.

At one point the journal will be jostled, falling to the floor where a long red sash comes into view, draped across a chair and a quick shot of a lumbering shirtless back.]

[ooc: OFF HIATUS ♥!]

fuck the lawn, events that invade privacy, there is no zombie husband on my lawn, why yes this bothers me, event inspired madness, muse will kill mun later, this isn't what i meant, wrinkles and crinkles oh my, lol canon

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