RE: Only seven more days..
October 26, 2014 at 7:37 am
(This post was last modified: October 26, 2014 at 7:44 am by Violet.)
(October 25, 2014 at 8:30 pm)Luckie Wrote: I couldn't meet him at the airport as I was tied up at the hospital
Ah, that would explain why it's taken so long, then.

Quote:I'm affronted that you all would think anything less than the best, from the man I chose to call myself 'his'.
Bunnies is smarter than that, anyway.
How would him successfully dropping you quietly into a lake and flying back home make me think *less* of him? I'd certainly be pissed for his harming Bunny... but a girl's gotta respect a man who gets shit done.
Course, I wouldn't dare to assume that he'd be headed back to AU in that event... Alice would have an excuse to have a good time

(October 26, 2014 at 1:22 am)Drich Wrote: Drich is also wondering if Esquilax is just posting under 'un'luckie's screen name so we don't get suspicious.
He has indeed known her for quite a long time... there's no reason to believe that he couldn't successfully pass for her online persona

Quote:I would too if the whole of US was on fire, or all of our cities were taken by zombies, or the whole Australian population was uprooted and just dumped on our shores, and Australia was empty. Of if we vote another democrate president in with a demoncrate congress for another round of insanity.
I vote to be rid of this bipartisa-wait, I can't do that? Yup... red or blue, pick a colour: same ending. Green's too sickening to consider.
Quote:If the two of you are happy, that's great! If it is just one of you pretending to be two, that's just as well.. that will be just one more tool in Alice's tool box.
One fewer tool, but the upgrade of an existing tool could certainly make up for the loss. Still, prefer it when tools don't break other tools.
(October 26, 2014 at 2:23 am)Losty Wrote: More than just her hands I'm sure
Her pockets are filled to bursting with deliciously creamy confectionary.
Please give me a home where cloud buffalo roam
Where the dear and the strangers can play
Where sometimes is heard a discouraging word
But the skies are not stormy all day