Erm... well... I've been a bit... quiet, lately, haven't I? I've had quite a blissful amazing strange week. It's been good, though. Quite. I've learned a few things this week. For one, I should really learn to control my temper. but not too much And secondly, I've found that... baking, of all things, seems to help me with my anger. It's rather... ( Read more... )

Ohhh, today was brilliant. Today was much better than yesterday.... well, the majority of yesterday. Last night was amazing. I worked out my frustrations with a bit of baking. Rather... therapeutic, wasn't it, Rose? Too bad we ate all the cookies already, yeah? Oh, and they were quite delicious, weren't they ( Read more... )

Marinara sauce?

Really?

So it's my day off, and I decide to go out for lunch all my my lonesome, thank you, and what should I see? A bloody volcano in the distance. I couldn't exactly believe it, though perhaps I should have, given everything I've seen and experienced in this damn place, so I take out my mobile and take a picture. No sooner ( Read more... )

So I found out the identity of the cookie thief ( Read more... )

When: backdated to early this morning, along about 2 am.
Where: John's bedroom... yet again.
Rating: G
Characters: John, the cookie thief
Summary: John wakes up shortly after the aging curse is over, only to find Rose gone and a certain someone munching on his cookies.

( When he woke up, she was gone. He knew she would be. )

When: backdated to this morning(?)
Where: John's bedroom... as usual. *snort*
Rating: PG.
Characters: John, Rose
Summary: John gets a little assistance.

( He felt like he'd been laying there for an eternity. )

*voice sounds older, different ( Read more... )

Oi. The bloody cookie thief struck again. Didn't get them all this time. Just a few. Think I might do what was suggested and set up a little trap to safely catch whatever creature might be responsible for this. I certainly don't mind sharing, but they're taking without my permission, and that's just a bit rude, isn't it? I'll solve this little ( Read more... )

When: backdated to this morning
Where: John's bedroom
Rating: PG-13.
Characters: John, Rose
Summary: The morning after... and it's not entirely pretty.

( It was all just a beautiful lie. )

Oh, bloody hell.

I just woke up in bed with Rose Tyler.

[ooc: Forward-dated to about 8 or 9 am. John's in shock. No action spam or anything here. Just reactions, I suppose. The whole "morning after" bit will be played out later today with Rose mun via thread.]