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[15 Oct 2009|11:00pm] |
(( ooc: Percy dressed as a Priest to the party! So, uh-oh. He's here to deliver EVERYONE from sin. ))
You know, I do find it a bit odd, my children, that there is not an active meeting place for study or worship of our God Almighty.
And so, I have taken it upon myself to start one up. I shall be in a common room, certainly more than willing to converse, teach, or guide any of you. Any confession that you feel the need to give shall be kept in the strictest of privacy.
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[05 Oct 2009|08:36pm] |
I'm afraid I've never been particularly good when it comes to the seasons changing so abruptly. I've been down sleeping off the on-coming cold and allergies for over a week now.
Is everyone else fine, though?
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[27 Aug 2009|07:36pm] |
Private to Oliver
Quiet night, tonight? You and me?
And also, do you want to go to the family get together on Friday?
/Oliver
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[01 Aug 2009|10:21pm] |
I have never, ever enjoyed a shower more in my life. And I don't expect I will like that for a very long time unless of course, Oliver joins me for one, but I don't think I should be saying things like that in my journal. But there is is anyway. .
I, for one, do not plan on stepping foot on that island again. Although the lack of magic is still more than disconcerting.
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[12 Jul 2009|03:24pm] |
We're all doomed.
Was that too negative?
I am not leaving this treehouse. There are things on fire. And it's snowing something that isn't snow, and my wand doesn't work and I really, really recall saying I wasn't cut out for all this rugged camping stuff. And yet, here it is, anyway. What are we going to do for food? Use sharp sticks? Will the fire spread to this side of the island? I don't think it's an unfair time to be exceptionally worried right now.
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[23 Jun 2009|10:40pm] |
This isn't quite as bad as I thought it might be, I suppose. This island is really beautiful, and the sunsets are breathtaking every single time. I don't think I will ever bore of them.
I do miss a more civilized living place, yes. I have never really envisioned missing muggle air condition, but here I am, wishing.
On top of that, I believe that I am permanently burnt. Bright red. I'm afraid I don't know any spells for sunburn. Does anyone else?
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[15 Jun 2009|06:30pm] |
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I am not certain I am the sort meant for surviving in the wilderness. Or camping.
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[13 Jun 2009|03:13pm] |
Oliver
Surely a walk on the beach could be a romantic fun activity?
If you want to, that is.
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[01 Jun 2009|01:15am] |
Hi.
So.
That island is getting quite close, isn't it? I expect if I were to do research again, I would find the same as last time -- that is it completely un-chartable.
But that's not really the point of this journal update, I suppose.
What I mean to say though is -- well
I'm gay.
I like men.
And I'm seeing Oliver Wood.
I mean. We're dating. Together.
...
This -- this is something I don't feel I can write anything particularly elegantly about.
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[30 Mar 2009|05:24am] |
Private to Oliver
I know you knew already, but honestly, seeing (or reading, really) is a bit different.
I have a daughter from the future. And she's here.
And she is nearly exactly like me, from what I can tell. I don't know whether or not I should be exceptionally proud, or disturbed in the most paramount of ways.
I am settling on both, currently.
I need --
please.
Well.
Oh, bother it all.
/ Private
Goodness.
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[08 Mar 2009|06:33am] |
Not much confuses me. I mean, beside this ship. But even that has lost its complete sense of mystery.
So why is it that I cannot figure out how the heck my cat keeps getting out of my room? It makes no sense. It doesn't have opposable thumbs, for Merlin's sake. Oliver? My guess is she found you, again.
I note I have a lot of new relatives showing up lately. Hello.
how long before a daughter of mine shows up? How long before I have to deal with my own apparently sordid future?
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[20 Jan 2009|03:32am] |
I would like to put it on the record that I know exactly what contacts are. And no, Fred, I am not interested in wearing them. I like my glasses, even if you don't.
As rash and silly as my brother might sound on occasion, he does have something clever going about the resolutions (or goals, if you will) for the (relatively) new year.
I suppose I didn't really make any. But upon retrospect, I think, in general, I would like to stop worrying so much.
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[18 Dec 2008|05:46am] |
Sorry, my last post was a little melodramatic. I'm not doomed. In fact, quite the opposite: I'm doing very well.
As for this whole secret gifting affair, I have signed up. Rest assured I will try my hardest not to just buy everyone books. Even though I desperately want to.
As for myself? Well, I like books on many different subjects. Lately I have been interested in fiction, though. I would never turn down a nice jumper, nor a snappy tie.
And I suppose I could try and deal with surprises. Although I don't really like them.
( Private to Self )
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[20 Nov 2008|03:26am] |
I think I'm doomed.
Someone please feed my cat if I should be found dead.
Private to Self
Too cryptic. Too bad.
He's here. Back here.
I don't know what to do. I think I've made myself sick with the stress of it.
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[14 Oct 2008|10:46pm] |
Did I mention I found Sylvia? Because I did.
I have also decided that I need to get out more. I know, it's not normal of me to say things like that, but well, we're stuck here aren't we? So? Who would like to go on a lunch date with me this Friday?
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[25 Sep 2008|07:43am] |
PRIVATE to Rowena
Rowena,
When I was under that odd influence, I slept with a woman.
I don't know what I should be thinking. I -- I should like some advice?
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[20 Sep 2008|06:19pm] |
What on EARTH possessed me to get piercings! Or a tattoo! Was there something in the air? Something in the food? Or was it just me?
Private to Self
That tattoo there's no getting rid of, obviously. Performed the magic on that one a little too well.
But I might keep that piercings for... well. I don't know. It is quite different, isn't it? It's not that I'm looking for attention. But sometimes something to change the self image isn't a bad thing. I think.
Maybe I'm just confused. Not only did I sleep with someone for the first time in this haze of oddness. It was a woman. I'm not even going into the fact that it was Harry Potter's mother, either. Just -- I thought. I think. I know...?
I -- I don't know.
I have to go look for my cat.
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[09 Sep 2008|06:37pm] |
I seem to have lost my cat. I guess she'll show up eventually.
In other news, my piercings and tattoos are also quite sexy.
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[25 Aug 2008|11:30pm] |
I missed my own birthday! I'm 27 years old now.
I can't believe I missed it. Isn't that just funny?
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[19 Aug 2008|05:23pm] |
Goodness! Where has the time gone? It's mid summer and I don't feel like I've been fully present for months.
I have a lot of reading and research to catch up on.
Private to Self
I really do feel like I've just woken up from a long daze. I think I'm over it. Really. I will just keep in mind from now on that I don't need anyone but myself and my family. This is a lesson well learned, and I shall do my very best to remember it.
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