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Hollister's (No rly)
Dirk's starting to wear down a barstool, still a regular visitor even though Hippolyta's gone. He's not about to turn down an open bar tab to infinity, although he suspects it'll still come around to bite him in the ass some day. He's waiting, inhaling the cigarette smoke in the atmosphere. This isn't technically a date, but he's looking forward to ( Read more... ) -
Hohum.
I’ve been studying the clothes dryer again.
Using a pinpoint to get around is a lot more comfortable, and there’s less danger of getting stuck, and the last time I went through it was when I was a cat. I wish I could hold onto what I knew then, because I feel I’ve lost so much…Apart from a companionable home with Hollister I’ve lost a sense of ( Read more... ) -
'Tis the season
Dashing through the snow,
In an one-horse open sleigh,
O'er the dirk__gently we go,
Laughing all the way.
Jingle Bells
from the Christmas Song Generator.
Story of my life, really. Story of my life. -
Hm.
Woosh. That was the sound of my birthday passing, I think. I understand Hollister, I really do. -
We now return you to your regularly scheduled programme
Sleep has been difficult under the current circumstances, so imagine my relief when I not only managed to sleep last night, but woke up this morning completely solid and uncomfortable on the floor. I'm going to hang about the house for a bit, but I'll be celebrating this evening. Mr. Bergen, I believe I owe you a drink, or what passes for one. -
Happy All Hallow's Eve
If anyone needs me, I'll be out... haunting. If I've got to be LOL'ed, I might as well make use of it. -
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invisible. hard to type. help? -
Mel safe, Hollister busy, Dirk bored.
Is somebody in the Nexus hosting a month-long classic horror move fest or something? I think there's Bela Lugosi plastered on my backside. Go easy on the movie posters mate.
( more haiku )