Mother's day.

I would guess too many children dream of lost mothers.

Or lack thereof.

( ooc: For mother. )

I had to borrow clothes from a coworker.

They were quite disturbed as to why I was wearing the clothes I was wearing before, but obviously in a different form. Hopefully that incident will stay a secret, instead of becoming a misunderstanding. Who knows what they'll say? And with what's already going on, even more added on stress is unneeded. ( Read more... )

And everything comes to an end.

The one thing-

I-

... am such a fool. [gone]

( To the parents: )

My clock is wrong.

My calendar is wrong.

What is going on?

A surprising comeback, they say.

A result of murder, I say.

The agency is going well. Though it gets a little tiring to hear that "my disappearance from acting is a shame", over and over again. Often accompanied with terms like flop and disappearance.

How unpleasant, but bearable. More and more arrive, yet the world stays the same.

It looks like more and more of the... major, ones are appearing. A queen ( Read more... )

It looks like I need another job, a different one. Any reasonable [gone] suggestions?

Savings can only last for so long.

[Filter: Echo]

...What happened?

I saw. From that girl's post. [gone]

[/Filter]

Why would I gamble when there is no chance of winning?

How strange, Khaos. You usually have a point to these.

People are unexpectedly persistent when they want you to join this so called, dating service.

[Filter: Private] And should a messenger continue his task? Kings and heroes, are no more. Gods, neither ( Read more... )

[It starts abruptly, in the middle of a loud argument.]

Stop moving around, you're going to- [A crash, a bang, and the sound of a woman wailing is audible. It's a dull accompaniment to the loud static in the background, his phone that was attached to his computer toppled over and accidentally started to broadcast.]I told you, I am not him. ( Read more... )