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[deadpans.livejournal.com]

My life wasn't just a book, it was someone else's book. This place is going to be an ego boost. I can tell.


Anyway, if you'll excuse me, some guy just threw a fucking car through the window and I figure I should probably join the panicked masses. From one battle to another, right? It's fine, apparently I've got myself a bachelor pad, might go check that out. Brill. Seven years of dorm life, living alone's a luxury, even if it is in the middle of a place like this.


P.S. Rundown on the chaos and horror in twentyfive words or less, 321 go.

Comments

[livedtwice]

I'd say no one really knows.

And er, sorry. If it counts for anything, I wish it was your book, too.

[deadpans.livejournal.com]

Actually, I think you have it worse. Everything written down like that.