[identity profile] viciouslyfucked.livejournal.com posting in [community profile] indesolution
so are we fancydressing or what.
i'm voting firmly against.

its like halloween except not in october. and with no candy or serial killers.

Date: 2008-03-26 04:10 am (UTC)
postits: (all alone; they linger til they find you)
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And without the double identity crisis.

Date: 2008-03-26 04:38 am (UTC)
postits: (and nothing is the same)
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There are plenty of fucking kids here.

Date: 2008-03-26 04:43 am (UTC)
postits: (through the wind; through the dark)
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Those are worse, yes.

You're too old to fight kids for candy.

Date: 2008-03-26 04:46 am (UTC)
postits: (not gone.)
From: [personal profile] postits
You're truly in a class of your own, Mason.

Date: 2008-03-26 04:10 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] fucktoiletseats.livejournal.com
If there's no candy involved, fuck it.

Date: 2008-03-26 04:29 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] fucktoiletseats.livejournal.com
I could have always gone as an extremely bored bookstore employee. I think I'd pull that off pretty well.

Date: 2008-03-26 04:43 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] fucktoiletseats.livejournal.com
Best idea that we never followed through on, Mason.

Date: 2008-03-26 04:13 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] lickthatdevil.livejournal.com
did you see the list of babes going? that's fine. more for me.

Date: 2008-03-26 11:39 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] giantego
It damn sure better not be anything like Halloween, because if I get one more razor blades in the chocolate bars scare, or arsenic in the gum scare, or PCP in the temporary tattoo scare, I will just d-i-e DIE of exhaustion. And rage. But mostly exhaustion! It's the twenty-four hour shifts filled to the brim with convincing fat, neurotic mothers that their child is only vomiting because of eating so much candy, NOT because said candy is laced with this or that hip new drug. Which you seem to know all sorts about. I've seen you lurking around the hospital, you bad bad man.

Date: 2008-03-26 11:43 am (UTC)
giantego: (i had my pointless point of view)
From: [personal profile] giantego
Yeah, sorry kid, but you're not Dr. Jan Itor, and that doesn't fly with me.

Date: 2008-03-26 11:51 am (UTC)
giantego: (go to the grave as an angry old man)
From: [personal profile] giantego
I wish the nurses could say the same thing about you, champ.

Date: 2008-03-27 09:41 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] pushingupdaisy.livejournal.com
I've decided to go. And from what Rube tells me of this place, we may not be entirely lacking in candy or serial killers.

Besides, it's the perfect chance for you to be someone you aren't~

Date: 2008-03-28 09:44 am (UTC)
postits: (and nothing is the same)
From: [personal profile] postits
Bowling pin?

Date: 2008-03-28 09:48 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] pushingupdaisy.livejournal.com
No, something to show off my figure. A flapper~

Date: 2008-03-28 09:49 am (UTC)
postits: (i'll see their thoughts are known)
From: [personal profile] postits
Never a dull moment, Daisy.

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