043 if all the raindrops were lemon drops and gumdrops

Oct. 27th, 2012 09:37 am
notafuckingnut: (blechh)
If anybody wants some extra gummy bears, let me know. I've had enough of mine, I swear I'm gonna fucking hurl if I look at another one.

Maybe we can trade them in for driving lessons for the Admiral. Ha Ha.

[Noooo he is just going to never discuss this flood ever and you can't make him KTHANX.]
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[035] I turned to look but it was gone I cannot put my finger on it now

Jun. 11th, 2012 08:21 am
notafuckingnut: (blarg)
I hate this.

Just fucking stop, okay? Last time was fucking fine; I mean...it was a trip and a half but it was just a bunch of weird assholes. A genie without a lamp and a pink horse; that's...that's cartoons. That's fine. Just make up your fucking mind already, okay?

Did anybody else talk to him?

There were some other cool people this time around though.

[...girls. He liked them, at least.]


[PRIVATE to Castiel]

I want a TV. I'll do an extra shift in the greenhouse or whatever, I just need one. It doesn't need a bunch of extra channels, basic cable's fine.

[PRIVATE to Lua]

Did you see him?
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[031] Like a memory long gone past, here in an instant, gone in a flash

May. 2nd, 2012 03:00 pm
notafuckingnut: (I'll be in my bunk)
[A/N: Backdated to the day after the Quirks Flood ended.]


( Something's up with Jack, don't know if we're ever going to get him back... )

[PUBLIC - audio]

[It's an accident, the first time he flips the feed on, a coincidence of fingers and a need for something tangible, and while there's no image to accompany it, the voice is recognizable, although...uneasy, bordering on anxious.]

Just...stop.

[The feed cuts out as suddenly as it started.]


[PRIVATE to Castiel - audio]

Stop looking. I'm not doing anything.


[PRIVATE to Lua - audio]

You holding at all? I need...something.


...Stop the planet of the apes, I wanna get off.
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[022] have you ever tried? There must be 5000 ways to die

NSFW Feb. 17th, 2012 05:39 pm
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Richie Gecko

It's a Dark Night

hot air hangs like a dead man
from a white oak tree
people sitting on porches
thinking how things used to be
dark night
dark night

the neighborhood was changing
strangers moving in
a new boy fell for a local girl
when she made eyes at him

she was young and pretty
no stranger to other men
but doors were being locked at night
old lines were drawn again

I thought things like that
didn't matter anymore
I thought all the blood
had been shed long ago

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