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[changings.livejournal.com]

Everyone's talking about pop culture and musicals and shit but what I want to know is why there aren't more bands!? I don't actually play anything before you ask but I miss being able to rock out and it's fucking weird to think that the groups I used to like are mostly dead and would be considered, I dunno. Classics. Oldies. Whatever.

Also, motorbike parts are insanely unregulated here, I think the bike I've got is actually the love child of maybe five other bikes, a vee-dub, and a golf cart. I mean, they're probably a little resource-poor. I get that since all the iron smelts are out there in the nuclear holocaust zone. Plus I think (or I HOPE because I like not dying of radiation poisoning) that what they have would go to keeping the dome all ship-shape.

I have a room-mate, which sucks because I have to pick up all my wet towels. Living with girls is weird. At least this chick's cool, or actually I think she's a giant dork but Veronica seems to think she's okay.

Considering that I'm hanging out with a truckload of fictional characters, the legal drinking age is about, what, three? and my dad's not here to tell me to be careful or whatever... this place is pretty boring.

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[detectflaws.livejournal.com]

... oh.

Yeah, I know her.

She's your roommate?

[changings.livejournal.com]

She's my roommate. Fun times ahead.

[detectflaws.livejournal.com]

Awesome. Hope you don't my being there... a lot.

[changings.livejournal.com]

Like I would, man.

[detectflaws.livejournal.com]

You say that now, but when Ms. Mars starts using Venus razors in your bathroom so her legs don't look like Plutos...

... wait, that joke doesn't work anymore.

[changings.livejournal.com]

And let me guess, you drive a Saturn?

You really are welcome whenever, just don't expect me to get enthusiastic about uh, leg-shaving.

[detectflaws.livejournal.com]

I blame Dad.

I thought you'd be all over that, considering.

[changings.livejournal.com]

The people who wrote your show really really need to be punched in the face.

I enjoy legs, it's true. But I am not interested in the intricacies of a "beauty routine".

[detectflaws.livejournal.com]

Hey, I enjoy being me. Most of the time.

I was more referring to your furry little problem.

[changings.livejournal.com]

Yeah, but I mean, the wordplay. How did you survive? Those fuckers.

Wait, you wan to shave me? Because that's really frat-boy of you.

[detectflaws.livejournal.com]

My own wit and sparkling personality outshone it.

I didn't say that.