( whatever. )

...Someone stole my...lacross ball...

Wilson?
Foreman?
Chase?
Cameron?

...who else? I don't talk to anyone else.

(Ayan's back ( Read more... )

The internet is so useful for finding weird things.

The youngest mother on record was a five-year-old Peruvian girl.

Also one of the few times on record that OB/GYN was actually interesting.

House drummed his fingers lightly on his desk, headphones on, head bobbing. He was listening to The Goo Goo Dolls. He wasn't a huge fan of them, but something about them today...

Top Fashion magazine was propped up against his monitor, and he was reading it, occassionally pausing in his drumming to flip the page. Yeah, he was actually reading it. ( Read more... )

Lottery?

...Nope.

I just saw that stripper memo-girl run by my office rambling curses at Cuddy, Benson, and memos. Followed by a tyrade of women from Admin.

I hadn't realized administration was now hiring hookers.

Is it Christmas already?

The Crimson Room

There are 13 items hidden in this room in order to let you get out of this room.

If you've found:
0-6 items, your IQ is very low, total idiot
6-8 items, Low IQ, you're an idiot
9-10 items, you're normal
11-12 items, your IQ is high, above the average ( Read more... )

Little doodles on the board. Smiley faces and hung stick figures labeled Cameron, Chase, and Foreman.

The Who was blasting from the diagnostician's office. However, it didn't mean he was there. Because he wasn't there. Oh no. House wasn't done avoiding people, and the loud music was a distraction. Up on the roof, House stood, watching the soft flicker of light glazing across the horizon. He leaned on his cane, his mouth pursed in thought. Thinking ( Read more... )