| Cordelia Chase ( @ 2004-08-05 23:00:00 |
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Well, I'll be durned.
Apparently, I have fen. That's kinda neat. I never realized that I had fen. I knew I had cultists.... Hello, fen! If you would like an autographed 8X10, I can arrange it! Really! (Or maybe not. That might get kinda weird. Especially considering that some of these photos are kinda... slutty.)
I guess it's been awhile since I posted here. I *was* planning on making a post a few days ago about a weird dream I had where I was in Baltimore surrounded by a bunch of people dressed as Japanese Schoolgirls and video game characters and Connor was there but he was wearing a dress and had angel wings and a halo and it was all very very weird, but I never ended up getting around to it. And some guy was there that SOUNDED like Angel but he looked nothing like Angel and kept calling himself Squall. Oh well. (I will never eat sushi before bed ever again. Ever.)
As it is, I've been kinda busy. I have my new identity and everything. From now on, I am officially... hear this... Maeve Jameson.
*cringes*
Hello, yes, I am now my coworker's dead sister that isn't actually legally dead. Talk about awkward. I know I asked for this to be speedy, but still. ODD.
But at least it's still an identity. And with an identity... that means I can do some things that I've been meaning to do for a while, now. Or, not actually a while, but for long enough, anyway.
I'm dreading the conversation that I'm going to be having about it all, later....
Ugh.