as_damaged: (//as a matter of fact)
Allison Cameron ([personal profile] as_damaged) wrote2009-06-22 10:08 pm

☤ fourteen

It looks like we can put away our snowboots, at least for the moment. Snow in June was unexpected, but I suppose it's the City's typical style. Does it go both ways-- are there midwinter beach days, too?

I hope everyone's all right after yesterday... Curses like that, I think, lend some credence to the idea that the City in some way thrives on our emotions. Positive or negative. More of the latter than the former... maybe it's just common to hate your father. Disturbingly Oedipal, if that's the case...

Maybe I ought to get out more, maybe--

[Filtered to Clinic / Hospital / Any medical folks involved with buggy illnesses]

Is it just me, or have reports of new cases slowed down a little?


[ooc; dflkjgjd passing out! will tag more tomorrow ;___; sorry bbyz <3]

[identity profile] passionforshoes.livejournal.com 2009-06-23 03:40 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, the horror. I think I've suffered through enough fittings on feet in need of a heavy duty sander.

I need a new wall. And a TV. A couch. Dishes. At least the pan survived. Still looking for the cat, though. Asshole.

My father, not the cat.

[identity profile] passionforshoes.livejournal.com 2009-06-23 04:20 am (UTC)(link)
Mainly the rest of us don't have to suffer seeing it.

He's around here somewhere. Just not under the bed or in his kitty house.

[identity profile] passionforshoes.livejournal.com 2009-06-23 04:30 am (UTC)(link)
I can sell church services to Satan, Allison. Trust me, if I wanted to sell snowboots in June, I will.

That or he'll hear the meowing that's not coming from him.

[identity profile] passionforshoes.livejournal.com 2009-06-23 04:42 am (UTC)(link)
Wrong again, doll. Cute sandals are a necessity as well. Just like how no woman should be without a pair of red pumps.

Pumpkin's going to think I got a replacement cat already.

[identity profile] passionforshoes.livejournal.com 2009-06-23 04:55 am (UTC)(link)
No, I just think yours is a bit screwed, but I still like you anyway.

Well, once he sees Midnight snacking on all the tuna, I think if he knows what's good for him, he'll show his ass up.