Hey! Look who's alive. Everybody's missed me, righ'? Except, I dun recognize half of anyone's names anymore. Squenix sure went and transformed over night. Or a whole lotta nights. Whatever. Drama all sounds the same from over here ( Read more... )

Wooohoo! The new roomin' signs went up and confirmed I'm all on me lonesome. Time for me to really stretch my legs.

( Blocked from all authority figures. XP )

Gadzooks! You guys are suddenly all, like... alive. I'm kinda surprised... hey, though, any of you crazies ever wanted to do a bit of a-c-ting? I need help with a project for my theater class.

My classes so far? Rule. I made some mighty good choices, yo ( Read more... )

Looks like the new room thing is being implemented now and, whattayaknow, I've got me some interestin' roommies. Should be some fun times.

( Private but hackable )

So, I come outta the bomb shelter (aka my kitchen) just in time to see a notice going up about those room changes finally going into effect ( Read more... )

Mother? I don't have a mother. I certainly don't want a mother and especially not here, at college.

Sheesh! So ya'll can go have your parental issues away from me, thanksn'all.

Me + grocery money = beef jerky = sitting in apartment = not getting involved in strange happenings = good.

Tada. Life is good.

Got nothing better to do? You know you don't!

Also, am now in process of writing up last will in lieu of Lady getting this crazy idea in her head that I did something to her.

Mouse, I hope you will play a proper requiem at my funeral.