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[fucktoiletseats.livejournal.com]

If somebody else starts calling me Georgia then I'm going to have to start punching people. Not even Mason's allowed to call me that. Daisy did but that's because she's fucking... I don't know. She's Daisy. It's like arguing with ten brick walls, I swear, words just float right through her ears. She'd better not show up, having to deal with her in one afterlife was more than enough.

I miss Mason, though. I was going to try to make him kick his habits, but I don't think he'd do shit without Daisy. Not a trade-off I'm necessarily willing to make.

Whatever, I have a bike and an illegally acquired waffle maker. All I need is some good fucking literature for my life to be complete.

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[fucktoiletseats.livejournal.com]

I haven't gone that insane yet. Living with her was more than enough.

What about Mason?

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Give it time.

It would make it easier to keep an eye on him, and you want him here. He'd finally be clean. Preferable to Daisy Adair.

[fucktoiletseats.livejournal.com]

I doubt I'd ever want Daisy showing up.

Hey, we agree on something. Imagine that.

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She'd like that game down there, at any rate.

Yes. Cherish the moment.

[fucktoiletseats.livejournal.com]

It would turn into story time about who she's fucked. Any opportunity for her to talk about herself is likable.

Before it disappears into thin air!

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With any luck, they'd pair her with Dalton and the two would talk at each other until they turn blue.

[fucktoiletseats.livejournal.com]

I think that would actually be a good idea.

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In the unlikely and unfortunate event that she turns up, I hope the government keeps our suggestion in mind.

Speaking of government. Dinner with the Petrellis on Thursday.

[fucktoiletseats.livejournal.com]

It'd be doing everyone here a favor.

Really. I'll try my best to play nice with the other children.

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A horrific thought has entered my mind.

[fucktoiletseats.livejournal.com]

Or I could be as acerbic as I always am, but I don't think that'd sit well.

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Not about that, about Daisy. But Mr. Petrelli has a certain air of sarcasm about him, I think you'll like him.

[fucktoiletseats.livejournal.com]

I don't wanna know what you thought about Daisy.

We'll have to see.

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Yes. It's best if we forget this. Suffice to say, I am now firmly in the camp of Anyone But Daisy.

[fucktoiletseats.livejournal.com]

I think I was the first one there. Roxy needs to get here so we can have more members.

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I do miss Roxy.

[fucktoiletseats.livejournal.com]

So do I.

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I have a feeling she'd fuck Ludluck up.

[fucktoiletseats.livejournal.com]

You have no idea how much I'd like to see that.

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You and me both. I haven't got a special place in my heart for men who threaten to shoot me.

[fucktoiletseats.livejournal.com]

Wait.


What?

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Something along those lines.

[fucktoiletseats.livejournal.com]

No, no, when I say, "what?", you're supposed to explain.

[postits]

I'm well aware of how that works, peanut.

Angry, seemingly crazed pirate with a schoolboy minion. I'm not worrying about it. Neither should you.

[fucktoiletseats.livejournal.com]

Right, immortality, whatever.


I have another question.