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[Apr. 22nd, 2009|12:38 pm] |
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I... miss having friends... |
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[Apr. 2nd, 2009|10:45 pm] |
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I have a cheeseburger. Its fucking awesome. Best day ever. |
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[Apr. 1st, 2009|09:37 pm] |
So. I may be wrong, but I think today is the first of April. So that must mean its two of my best mates birthdays.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY FRED AND GEORGE!!!
And since I'm no where near either of you, lets pretend I got you the best present ever. |
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[Mar. 23rd, 2009|09:20 pm] |
I was naming all the tiles in my cell, but then I ran out of names. Any suggestions?
....maybe I'll just try to go back to sleep. yeah right |
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[Mar. 5th, 2009|11:03 pm] |
So. Still alive. Still want to go home. Still...
whatever. |
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[Feb. 17th, 2009|02:49 am] |
Geogie Porgie pudding & pie,
kissed the girls & made them cry,
but when the boys came out to play,
Georgie Porgie ran away. |
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[Feb. 6th, 2009|05:49 am] |
[OOC: In Bellatrix's handwriting]
Lee Jordan, we hardly knew thee. Personally I am quite all right
with that, although I suspect some of you might feel differently. Is
he worth it? Is his life worth more than the countless others who
will be slaughtered tonight to pay for your crime?
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[Feb. 5th, 2009|12:07 pm] |
Fred? I heard you screaming |
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[Oct. 30th, 2008|01:31 am] |
Someone once said “All good things must come to an end”.
What a load of crap.
I mean, yeah, sure, the good things have to end, but the bad things end too. And then they all start over again. That’s just life. And you can spend your time worrying about the bad things, but it’ll kind of keep you from noticing the good things, so I wouldn’t recommend it. Especially in times like these. It’s easy to feel upset in the midst of a war, but we tend to over look the small, great things that make it a little more bearable.
I don’t really know what I’d recommend, come to think of it.
Really, the only time things end is when you die. That’s pretty final.
People say they’re trying to ‘make their mark on the world’ before they die---that’s another kind of silly thing to say. Though I must admit that I am guilty of it too, maybe that’s how my show was born to begin with with. You can’t make your mark on the world unless you’ve got a bulldozer or know the secret of making crop circles when no one’s looking. I figure if you’re going to leave your mark, you should leave it with people, rather than inanimate things. Leave it by the words you say, or the things you do. The good things, and the bad things. They go hand in hand. I don’t think there’s a ‘big mark’ you leave, so much as little ones, all over the place. Here and there, people repeat something you said, because it was a good idea. Or made them think something differently. Or you just loved them, is all. All those little marks you leave, they’ll add up to a big one, someday. And in the meantime, you should just live your life the best you can with what you’ve got to work with, and call it good.
…I guess that’s what I’d recommend. And while you’re at it, try not to take the world too seriously (yes, even now) because sooner or later you’re going to end up its punchline. And you can choose to be pissed off about it,
Or, well… you could do something about it. |
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[Sep. 8th, 2008|12:26 am] |
<b>[Private: Friends and Order Members]</b>
My equipment is fixed. I am going to be on the move again. Hopefully, I'll have a show up soon. |
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[Aug. 24th, 2008|12:13 am] |
[Written earlier today]
[Private: Angie, Alicia, and Fred]
Hey.
Going to Greece. I'll be back soon. Don't worry, I'm just going to meet with Katie a friend. I'll be safe. |
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[Aug. 21st, 2008|02:51 pm] |
[HEXED FRIENDS]
To do List:
_X? Finished Getting healed
___ Pay Trish Back for healing me... again...
___ Pay Fred, Angie, Ali back for getting me out of the muggle hosptial.
___ Go back to that church Genoa, Italy
___ Find all equipment
___ Fix potentially broken equipment
___ Figure out a way to get Sophia out of Azkaban
___ Figure out how Valkyrie caught me off guard.
___ Stop getting my ass kicked in every battle |
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[Aug. 16th, 2008|12:00 am] |
[After the finding thread, obvious trouble writting]
Dearest Valkyrie, love of my life, do you want to tell your beloved superiors about how you let the injured Order member and sole host of an obviously anti-Ministry radio show slip through your fingers? Its quite a funny story, I'm sure they'll absolutely love hearing it.
XoXo
River
[Private: Order]
Safe. At Trish's.
[Private: Ophelia]
I... I'm so sorry. I should have been more careful. I...
...Are you ok? I should have... I'm going to get you out... I don't know when, but I will. |
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[Aug. 13th, 2008|12:01 am] |
POTTERWATCH
[During this thread]
( RESISTANCE ) |
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[Jul. 17th, 2008|08:25 pm] |
A bartender is sitting behind the bar on a typical day, when the door bursts open and in come four exuberant blondes. They come up to the bar, order five bottles of champagne and ten glasses, take their order over and sit down at a large table. The corks are popped, the glasses are filled and they begin toasting and chanting, "51 days, 51 days, 51 days!"
Soon, three more blondes arrive, take up their drinks and the chanting grows. "51 days, 51 days, 51 days!" Two more blondes show up and soon their voices are joined in raising the roof. "51 days, 51 days, 51 days!"
Finally, the tenth blonde comes in with a picture under her arm. She walks over to the table, sets the picture in the middle and the table erupts. Up jumps the others, they begin dancing around the table, exchanging high-five's, all the while chanting "51 days, 51 days, 51 days!"
The bartender can't contain his curiosity any longer, so he walks over to the table. There in the center is a beautifully framed child's puzzle of the Cookie Monster. When the frenzy dies down a little bit, the bartender asks one of the blondes, "What's all the chanting and celebration about?"
The blonde who brought in the picture pipes in, "Everyone thinks that blondes are dumb and they make fun of us. So, we decided to set the record straight. Ten of us got together, bought that puzzle and put it together. The side of the box said 2-4 years, but we put it together in 51 days!"
( [Private to Alicia] )
( [Pivate to Dennis] )
( [Pivate to Lavender/Padma/Anthony] ) |
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[Jul. 8th, 2008|01:16 am] |
[Private to Alicia]
Hey, Ali-cat, are you asleep? We need to talk. |
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