| Tuesday, December 1st, 2009 |
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[ queentobe ]
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10:37p |
whatonearthisthisthing oh thank you person next to me I...
This isn't Camelot. And what is this...thing? Luckily someone is sitting helping me, I was directed here. Can someone please explain? |
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[ cowgirl_ed ]
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3:08p |
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[ timetofight ]
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11:46a |
WHO: Cable and Open WHAT: Arrival and annoyance WHEN: Morning WHERE: Somewhere in the city RATING: TBD. ( here we go again... ) |
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[ gun_4_hire ]
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11:42a |
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[ cowgirl_ed ]
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1:12p |
Something is very up...
I have my computer along with gear, my VR goggles and my dog but I just know this is not right.
:) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) |
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[ thefog ]
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9:23a |
Have you ever watched the sunrise from the top of a fifty story sky scraper? I did this morning and it's the most amazing thing. The promise of a new day. A fresh start in a new city. My name's Zan. I'm sixteen and my sister and I run the most popular Blur fansites on the web, maybe you've heard of us on facebook or twitter. If not you should add us right away. You won't regret it. Come on, it's dedicated to the Blur. [site addresses ]. We're almost at a thousand fans. Help us out? My sister and I actually met him in Metropolis! Sometimes it still feels like a dream. He talked to us.
So this is L.A. What's it like? |
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[ notjustageek ]
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10:15a |
Baking is a wonderful de-stressor after a couple of stressful weeks. The instructions are right there for you to follow and you have a faint idea of how they're going to turn out in the end if you follow them faithfully. Not that that works for everything, just the cookies.
Speaking of, I might've gotten a little carried away and now there's about 300? Anyone want some cookies? I'll deliver. Chocolate chip that I was going to make for Wesley. Good for the soul? |
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[ thebigbad ]
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1:02a |
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| Monday, November 30th, 2009 |
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[ robinindahood ]
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8:47p |
Who: Sam and Jack What: DRUNK THREAD. VERY DRUNK THREAD. When: the 30ith. Evening. Where: some little dive bomb place in a not so good side of town. Warnings: um..IDK it's a drunk thread! Drunken times! Probably not low! ( Beer I.V.'s ) |
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[ goingtowin ]
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9:32p |
Oh my god.
Ben, you're officially the most awesome kid I've ever spoken to. |
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[ daddywinchester ]
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7:39p |
text to Castiel; Thanks for taking care of them when I couldn't.
Looks like I owe you several lives over by now. |
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[ robinindahood ]
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4:14p |
Text to Sam You don't want to be a watcher for real...do you? |
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[ littlepimp ]
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6:37p |
delivery to Buffy; Delivered to the Hyperion on the evening of the 30th is a box, addressed to Buffy. Inside the box is a note, printed copies of some of the funnier stuff Spike said and a 'Superman S' cape from a cheap Halloween costume. The 'S' now has Sharpie markered fangs at the top of it.
Mocking's only fun if you have stuff to go along with it.
- Ben |
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[ lovemesomepie ]
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5:52p |
Morning of the 30th I'm back |
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[ lovemesomepie ]
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5:32p |
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[ dontcallmebitch ]
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11:28p |
Well that was unique even for this place. Anyone else feel like they've been punched in the stomach and can't get breath back?
[Sam] (Visible to Faith & Cas)
You okay?. You back?
[John & Dean]
I'm well aware you weren't yourselves. I'd like to forget what happened.
[John]
It got mixed up, its still mixed up in my head, but, there are spells I can work, memory wiping stuff...I mean if you wanted. If it would be easier.
You're a good father... I know you still want me dead... You deserve to want me de... ...Megan's gonna be a lucky kid |
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[ regenerating ]
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6:14p |
text to ABC; [ midmorning, 30th ]
You okay?
I know, stupidest question ever. |
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[ demonblood ]
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3:32p |
Text to Faith. Where are you? |
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[ lonestarclaire ]
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9:13p |
Filtered to Cathy Cathy i need to ask you something, and its you I'm asking cause you're neutral and you're kind and you have a way with people that I admire so much. Not to mention you stayed yourself all through this. And its not entirely an easy thing I want to ask you to do.
...You know, the kinds of things I...other me...I did the last few weeks.? With Mitchell mostly. From the Hyperion? |
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[ sonofajackal ]
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2:49p |
[Filtered against W&H] ... I don't even know where to begin. They took our minds and twisted them, but I can't say that without sounding hypocritical What they did. Just.. what happened. I think we are exactly who we're supposed to be right now. Pftt, as if we need outside help in seeing how it could be otherwise.
I was in a hospital. I had a crappy home and TV. And car! And had a BOSS too. Over me. So glad I have my company back. And my last name was Salvatore? Please. I know that being born in Rome and living here now sorta makes me an Italian-American, but come on. I thought things. Believed things. I actually believed in God, praised Him, went to church a lot. Excuse me wile I hurl. Times like this when I wish I could get drunk. Oh! And I have my nice clothes back too. And my maids and butlers. We all have our lives back and that's a good thing.
It's funny, though.. one little part of it. I am glad I am no longer in the dark about why I don't get poisoned, or why I was seeing things in other people's eyes, or why I was like an encyclopedia when I talked to a patient about history. Is it bad that I still want to visit them a while longer But I just love it when people I'm not supposed to see or talk to, they just come along and see me anyway, when I'm at a vulnerable stage. Sounds like a villain move, and it really says something about a person when they're an alleged good guy. Really, it's great. So glad I could be the tail end of your jokes. Not as funny as a certain joke by the future guys, but whatever. |
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[ robinindahood ]
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12:00p |
Filtered to Claire (ABC) Look I..I'm..I shot you, so.. Sorry. god that's possibly the worst apology ever but really what else can I say? Um.. How you holding up? |
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[ dontcallmebitch ]
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7:14p |
Who: Castiel and Ruby What: Reunion and missed aniverseries Where: A street in the LA residential area where Ruby and John were When: Night of the 30th November - Immediatly post ThisRating TBD Status: In Progress |
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[ goingtowin ]
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11:43a |
Text: Faith Are you, you? Are you okay? If you even have your phone. |
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[ littlepimp ]
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8:32a |
texts; [ sent in the early a.m. of the 30th. "Normal" cell numbers would be for the phones characters usually have but didn't have during the plot ][ duplicate text to DEAN, SAM, JOHN, ABC, FAITH & RUBY's normal cell numbers; ] Hello? Anybody out there? Normal maybe? [ sent thirty minutes later, after there's no response from Dean's number ][ text to FATHER DEAN's cell number; ] Dude, it's me, Ben. I need you for something. |
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[ littlepimp ]
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8:31a |
WHO: Claire Bennet, Ben Braeden. WHERE: A.I. lock-up building WHEN: Tuesday, November 29, 2006; late evening. [slightly backdated] WHAT: The end of the spell comes to even those behind bars. RATING: PG-ish? STATUS: narrative "log"; complete, unless someone wants to tag it. ( It could just be another trick of Wolfram & Hart's. ) |