I told Roy I'm quitting and that I'm going to go find a real job. I'm tired of all this crap from customers. No more service jobs for me. Roy seemed a little confused when I told him I quit but whatever.

Also, Paris, we haven't talked in a while. Coffee sometime?

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Nothing gold can stay.

Would someone care to explain what's going on, or will I have to chalk it up to us being played with again? Gods are always meddling. I yelled at Troilus this morning without meaning to.

[Filter: Andromache]
Are you alright, Andromache?

You can hold the lilies in your hand and maybe they'll grow dew or maybe they'll freeze.

Sorry, Troilus, it might be getting a bit cold in here...

And you still won't believe.

It won't be quiet for long.

It never is. The smell of damp earth, and sand. An hourglass that swallows me whole.

MISSING

Beloved long-haired, eight-legged horse missing.
Sometimes scruffy, will scream at the sight of breasts.
Responds to Chevalier, and will keysmash to Sleipnir.
Understands English, French, and Neighing.

Will offer one dollar if located. Two is negotiable.
If found, please dial 1-800-OCTO-HORSE.
♥

[Filter: Freyr]And how's the wifelet, ( Read more... )

I still pour coffee, Roy still smiles, and the sun still burns.

The world turns.

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There's a Ferris wheel. And it's broken. Like ribs.