March 2003 to April 2004

[soldtoarmenians]

Comments

[mparkerceo]

[ooc: *loves and adores, as per usual* Unusual: love the month-to-month of it, and the feeling of progression; love the shoutbacks to all that's gone before; love the feeling that Xander is doing okay, mostly, but that he's avoiding stuff until he can deal a little, too. And Pippi throwing boots! *cackles at Shoeless Xander* ]

[soldtoarmenians]

[YOU MOCK MY SHOELESS STATE OMG!]

[mparkerceo]

[IT'S FUNNY! WRONG, BUT FUNNY! Also Parker would give him new shoes.]

[soldtoarmenians]

[He thought, in his drunken state, of sending the bottle to Parker instead, but he knew if she threw shoes, they'd be her shoes, which would be way too small for him and besides he had trouble walking in spike heels even when he was sober no he's never telling you that story when he's sober.]

[mildly_super]

ooc: *applauds and wibbles* Almost time to come home to fandom?

[soldtoarmenians]

*looks cagey*

*knows naught of which you speak omg*

At least 2 more years! :-\

[sogothcally]

You continue to be made of awesome.

[soldtoarmenians]

Hee. Industrial-grade awesome or that cheap stuff from Taiwan, though? *smooch*

[sogothcally]

Industrial Grade. Definitely. Definitely industrial grade.

[connernotconnor]

[OOC: *loves you, and this ongoing saga of squee, flail, and wibble, like whoa*]

[soldtoarmenians]

[*smooch* You will Fear Me, when Certain Things Happen and you see the OCD of the e-mails.]

[willbedone]

[ooc: *gives all due applause and such*]

[soldtoarmenians]

[ooc: You only owed me 2.5 claps. *gives change*]