Life without Inga continues at a gallop. As much as she was icy and invisible to my warm and blinding, she kept me on the rails. Without her I take on too much, I go for hours, I overheat. Sizzle. Then burn out
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that producer whose reshaped more music careers than a duck has feathers? yeah! met him when me and howard were on pieface showcase. his mistook me for one of his stripper posse and took howard for a plant. tried to rip his roots out, too. bloke puts the oi in paranoid.
Sadly, what he said. Familiars are only for the likes of us. Pretty sure you could hold magical sway over anyone unlucky enough to be drawn into your orbit, though.
Ultra might be looking for some work, I don't know. She hasn't been so violent lately. Want me to ask?
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Can't you keep your hands out of magic? We've got trouble enough without bloody humans sticking their noses in.
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I don't usually wait for permission, but your brisk way begets begging.
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Ultra might be looking for some work, I don't know. She hasn't been so violent lately. Want me to ask?
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What if I want her violent?
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Thanks, manchild, but you can stop fucking pimping me out. Really not into prostitution at this stage.
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