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WHERE IS MY GORGEOUS FUCKING ROOMMATE TO CELEBRATE HER BIRTHDAY
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[27 Aug 2009|11:35am] |
[Blocked from Chelsea and Angelo]
All right, folks. We've got a couple of Batbirthdays coming up. Those of you who know Chelsea and Angelo, you're helping me plan something for them. I'll need a place to do it and someone to help with food (that's usually Chelsea's department, but I can't exactly tell her we're having a surprise party/dinner/thing), but I can take care of most of the rest. Ideas? Takers? Batfamily, you're coming whether you like it or not. Especially you, Leo. You're on the birthday ticket, but I've learned my lesson on giving you surprise parties since the last time. Just make sure to wear pants to this one.
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( Chelsea. )
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[23 Jul 2009|01:45pm] |
( Leo. )
Dilemma, fellows. Am flat broke. Louboutins I have been fantasizing about just went on sale. Which is more important, food, booze, or shoes?
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[16 Jun 2009|10:23pm] |
WHERE THE FUCK IS MY HAIR DRYER
YOU ARE NOT ANSWERING YOUR PHONE YOU COCKNEY TWAT AND I HAVE A SHOW IN AN HOUR AND I NEED TO DO MY FUCKING HAIR
I AM NOT ABOVE KILLING YOU
Megan, if he is at your place, please disregard re: imminent death if you would like to handle it yourself.
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[01 Jun 2009|11:51pm] |
Jack, Chels, Welcome Back Kotter party at our place, y/n?
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[17 Jan 2009|08:38pm] |
In lieu of gunshot wounds and dead bodies, I think it's prudent to mention that today, a most auspicious day, is the birthday of one Burris Moffat. That's right.
A present for you, I have it.
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| zatanna checks in. |
[11 Jan 2009|02:21pm] |
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So I set a zombie on fire. What'd your guys's counterparts get up to?
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| zatanna requires comrades. |
[26 Dec 2008|11:39pm] |
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| zatanna has an announcement. |
[23 Dec 2008|03:24pm] |
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| zatanna protests the establishment. |
[15 Dec 2008|02:33pm] |
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Man, fuck bras.
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[11 Dec 2008|06:07pm] |
ROLL CALL.
How many of my friends are injured/maimed/emotionally scarred as of this whole fucking debacle? I need to know how much alcohol to buy, people.
Avery, Diane, I'm looking at you. ...Except you can't have alcohol, Diane. Your parents would kill me.
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| zatanna just can't stop that feeling. |
[29 Nov 2008|07:43pm] |
( Avery. )
You know, I said to myself I wouldn't need to eat for a WEEK after the feast me and the Scooby gang had, but it's two days later and I'm craving hummus. What is this, body. What. Is. This.
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[12 Nov 2008|01:27am] |
( Asher. )
I'm pretty sure today is one of those days you can only express in a cat macro. Give me some options, I'm too tired to look.
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[03 Nov 2008|09:51pm] |
[posted about ten minutes after the bbfiasco on this entry]
How can we possibly be out of rum at this point. This is a travesty.
[and added about half an hour later]
i will never fucking let go jack
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