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[kindigo]

Okay, so, Wednesday of last week, when I get home from seeing Boozy off after her all-nighter, I note that Subway has called me but am to lazy to do anything about it until I wake up six hours later. So I take a nap and dream. And I dream that Holly calls me and says, 'Oh, yeah, you don't need to come in to work anymore because I gave all your hours away to James.' I wake up and I'm like, Oh, yeah, I should call Subway. So I call Subway, and Holly picks up and tells me, "I thought you said you were leaving on Monday so I gave all your hours to our new employee, James. Can you still work Saturday?"

Um.


Note to self: Many, many ♥ for the morale-boost from Boozy. Many much ♥.

And I have new silky pjs and a robe. I feel so spoiled. ^^








And the reroll:





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Also, I found this on the floor of my room.

Once upon a time, there was God. He made a bunch of angels, stars, planets, rocks, and all that good stuff. And apparently He looked at it and called it Good. But then this one angel got a little dissatisfied despite all the perfection (there's always one bad apple to spoil the whole lot, and Eve, bless her, found it) -- this one angel, who did some stuff and some other things and generally tried to become as powerful as God.

God, naturally, didn't take to this short, whippy little upstart (did I mention short?) trying to cut in on his gig, and they had a big, nasty fight, as most families do. This family, however, managed to destroy lots of innocent planets, blow up stars, implode some asteroids, and in one case completely wipe out a thriving planetful of giant, domineering reptiles in a bizarre if somewhat embarrassing accident. (Yes, this family feud made one hell of a big bang -- Oh, wait, Hell came later.) Of course God, being Almighty and all that, won; the rebel angel skulked out of his Father's House like a recalcitrant teen pretending at independence, and using the marvels of peer pressure took a third of his brother angels with him.

Now God had made some particularly fragile (body, mind, and soul) new creations to replace those reptiles -- tragic really, what happened to them -- and after a few false starts and more small but embarrassing incidents for which no one wants credit the two sides bargained for a truce, or at least a cease-fire. And so we come to now, with a standard no interference rule on both sides -- with a few exceptions...

Now after re-reading and typing it up, I think I may have written this. If anyone recognizes it, please let me know. Particularly if Boozy does because that makes it more likely that I wrote it and I want to know why. I'm so pathetic.

One final note: Boozy, Kallen, my jacket is so bling. No, seriously. I have a lot of pins on it. It's blinding.

Comments

[blame-my-muses.livejournal.com]

I don't recognize it, but it reminds me of Hitchiker's Guide... I like it! It's sarcastic, and very fun!

...Draco? Sarcastic. Fun. Harry. Broomcloset...

*hands shaking* Going...into...withdrawals... Been...away...from...fanifiction...for...a...whole...ten...minutes...!!! *gasps for oxygen, not remembering she breaths slash now, instead, and bleeds coffee, not blood*

PINS!!! Oh, the joy of hundreds of sparkly things coating one's disgustingly hot, and already-heavy-enough navy blue Rotary blazer!!! Kara didn't wear hers half the time, nor did Adora. I was a good girl, and kept mine on despite the temperature. Okay, so I took it off on the plane, but that's just about the only time. In the airport, I had it on. I was surprised by the number of people who asked about it, honestly... Rotary told us they would recognize it!!! *sobs* THEY LIED TO US!!!

[kindigo.livejournal.com]

On the assumption that it's mine...thank you.

Yes, the thought process goes 'sarcastic= draco. very fun=...broomcloset! That comic you sent, omg. I love it.

You breathe slash? How exactly does that work? Or maybe I don't want to know XD

Oh, yes, it's heavy all right. And I'm prepare for more than a few weird looks because I tinkle when I walk.

[wannabe-taiwan.livejournal.com]

Def. sounds like your righting. I would assume at this point until proven otherwise that it's your's. But I've never read it before.

Hours thing- typically Holly. >_<;

Yay for silk pj's!
Yay for bling bling!