Consternation, Motivation and Exploration

Apr 16, 2009 09:54

I somehow managed to convince myself that my upstairs neighbor (not the 36 year old russian club kid.. his neighbor) is an axe murderer. He's a suspicious character as is and a few weeks ago he was coming home as I was leaving for work at 8 in the morning. Nothing too odd there, maybe he was out all night partying. Except he had this look of ( Read more... )

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samuraisoldier April 16 2009, 15:46:10 UTC
To be fair, you're in Jersey. He could be attached to the mafia, and thus, unless you say some uncouth things in diners, will be alright.

In either event, I wouldn't ask too many questions.

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the_jenya April 16 2009, 18:33:44 UTC
You know, it could be drying blood that he's painting with!

"I GOTTA KEEP THE WALL WET."

But I'm on your side and staying up late is the thing to do. Hug. You can always call me too! I'm up late penciling or inking.

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rae_beta April 16 2009, 20:16:26 UTC
Once I convinced myself that my upstairs neighbor had an oompa band. At the time, it seemed like the most sensible explanation.

Call or IM any time. Actually, you, Jen, and I should all get Skype and get our conference on sometime.

And tell that boy of yours that South Carolina is deeply inferior to Portland. We suck at being on time, but we throw great parties and are rarely axe murderers.

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the_jenya April 17 2009, 17:58:13 UTC
I was SO hoping that 'So I Married an Axe Murderer' was sent in Portland, OR but to no avail-San Francisco. I'm calling a timesmith just so I can make a good joke 15 years later.

And YES to the Skyping, that would be awesome. Let me know when is good for you ladies, I stay up late too. 9pm here is 6pm in Portland, me thinks.

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