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022 - so sick and tired
Okay. Big curse just happened, usually means we have a couple of days to relax ( Read more... ) -
021 - moving da-- what the hell?!
Been dragging my feet for far too long on getting things moved to Elle's. Figured things would be safe today, but...
... Then I dropped my violin down a flight of stairs.
Now I just don't want to fucking go anywhere. It's not easy replacing those things. -
020 - the merry go round broke down
It's officially been two years since my very first arrival here in the City. Go me. When I first arrived here, everything turned into some kinda whack-ass Harlequin Romance sorta thing, with pirates and damsels and all that. I went back home a year later, and wound up yet again in the City after a full year's departure, though only maybe a week or ( Read more... ) -
019 - empty shell
It's painfully difficult living completely alone.
Even more so when all you want is the person who was there with you.
I need a roommate. I really need a roommate. -
018 - let it all fall off
Holy shit, this snow's been crazy. And I was just talking about how I didn't really care for snow all that much. Like it just fine, but a July blizzard? Fuck that.
But, uh... Back where I'm from, it'd be Independence Day, Fourth of July. Though people don't really call it Independence Day anymore. I'm finally getting around to the point where I ( Read more... ) -
017 - oooooh caaaaanadaaaaaa
Today's Canada Day.
My first response is to say "Canada sucks!" But that wouldn't be fair, and kind of a lie.
My second response really just goes to yet more girls I was with, briefly, who were from America's hat. One was actually kinda self-absorbed. All she wanted to talk about was how the US's government was so corrupt, that Americans were ( Read more... ) -
016 - i wasn't there
Things got quiet. She's gone again, and that means things got really quiet.
It makes me realize my time here these days has been pretty sparse. Apart from street performances and such, there isn't much I'm doing with myself, for myself.
It makes me realize I really do miss it back home. Things're definitely better here than where I was before, but I ( Read more... ) -
015 - a world not worth living in
Missed the alarm today. That should have been my first clue. I have this alarm clock that plays music at the time I set, off a CD, and it's usually pretty good about waking me up right on time. I stay in bed a little while and listen. Not too loud so it doesn't wake Thelma, but it's something of a joy for me.
I couldn't hear anything this time. I ( Read more... ) -
014 - pulling wool over my senses
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Sheep?
Okay, I must really not've been paying attention. But... Last I was aware, sheep don't grow on trees. Or any other vegetation. They're sheep.
I just...
I'm so confused.
Emille: 0, City: A freakin' billion. I still don't get you.
Also, they seem a little bitey. Do sheep normally like to chomp down on whatever's in front of it? If I get bit by ( Read more... ) -
013 - a mixed bag
Always wondered what the deal was with these days. I mean, we have... dozens of different curses popping up over two days. Normally, everyone's got the same curse. Then we got these asshole days where there's no way to prepare. When I considered doing the radio thing, warning people about the curses, helping them with how to cope -- you know, if ( Read more... )