Journal entry | Day 45

Nov 30, 2010 09:25

Oh my god.

Anyone else wake up with a headache? I feel like a transporter accident. I mean I feel like I was hit by a bus, is that one you use? And my friend's gone. Or rather, we're the same again. It's hard to explain through this migraine. I miss him.Anyone else under the weather? And who was the blond guy at the dinner table--anyone catch his ( Read more... )

[journal entry]:, derek morgan, abby sciuto, dean winchester, greg house, martha jones, debra morgan, james t. kirk, [day 45]

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possemagnet November 30 2010, 17:31:14 UTC
Dude, if you hurl anywhere near my bed your ass is grass.

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goldn_boy November 30 2010, 17:35:51 UTC
Nice.

Thanks anyway for writing instead of talking.

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possemagnet November 30 2010, 17:40:01 UTC
I've had my share of colds.

But I meant that. Don't fucking puke on my half of the room. I don't care how sick you are, you'll be the one cleaning that up.

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goldn_boy November 30 2010, 17:45:19 UTC
You don't know me very well, and I feel like crap, so I'm going to say this once: I'm a responsible adult and I clean up after myself.

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house_onthehill November 30 2010, 17:31:32 UTC
I can hear you write, that's how audiosensitive I am right now.

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goldn_boy November 30 2010, 17:36:14 UTC
You people should come with nurses. I don't want to get out of bed.

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house_onthehill November 30 2010, 20:47:35 UTC
Not my problem. Get some pills, now.

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goldn_boy November 30 2010, 20:49:09 UTC
I didn't say it was. Never mind.

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jusonepistachio December 1 2010, 17:08:36 UTC
I don't think the sun has ever been this bright before. Ever. I feel like world war three just started in my head...

Wait, James is gone? Aw, I liked him. Or you. Whichever. It hurts too much to think.

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goldn_boy December 1 2010, 17:19:01 UTC
I'm sorry you're sick, too. Must be the little "thank you" for the fun we had, huh?

And James is me. I'm him. I mean... I'm both of me? I have both of their memories.

But yeah. I miss him, too. Which I realize is ridiculously egocentric of me, but with my past finding I actually get along with myself is amazingly refreshing.

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jusonepistachio December 1 2010, 17:38:33 UTC
No, I understand. I love me, but if there were two of me I'm pretty sure I couldn't deal with that.

And I would just love to give West a little 'thank you' of my own. Just as soon as sudden movements don't make me want to hurl.

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goldn_boy December 1 2010, 17:39:53 UTC
Well, the bed was getting a little crowded. But it was nice having a friend. Also I wasn't evil or a robot. I mean he. Whatever.

Yeah. I hope we'll get that chance.

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thegooddrjones December 2 2010, 01:45:46 UTC
I don't feel like I want to move ever again.

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goldn_boy December 2 2010, 05:20:01 UTC
You too? God, I'm sorry to hear that.

Let's not. Ever.

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thegooddrjones December 2 2010, 14:55:37 UTC
I think we'd eventually get tired of being in our beds like a sloth. But sticking about for a while sounds like a good idea.

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goldn_boy December 2 2010, 15:52:18 UTC
I'll get up eventually. But not right now.

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Private. fucktonofcoffee December 3 2010, 05:22:55 UTC
I'm fucking okay.

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Private. goldn_boy December 3 2010, 05:44:30 UTC
That's reassuring.

If you need anything...

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Private. fucktonofcoffee December 3 2010, 14:36:46 UTC
My dead boyfriend showed up, didn't know he was dead and now he's fucking disappeared again, and I'm wearing rings that I can't get off. I'm doing fucking swimmingly.

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Private. goldn_boy December 3 2010, 18:43:40 UTC
My god. That's horrible.

Can I see you, Deb? No one says you have to be doing swimmingly, and no one needs to go through this crap on their own.

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