[Locked to Basement Residents]

[worseforfears]

Well, that was a pointless exercise in trying to keep myself sane.  I'm probably going to lose it one of these days, and don't any of you dare say I didn't warn you, because I'm warning you now.

Sorry, Luke, but it's true. ♥? 

Anyway, I'm crashing at Luke's apartment right now.  Probably will come back to the hotel whenever he does, or in a day or so if he's waiting for me.

Also, I don't care if you were worried, I don't care if you're curious - I DO NOT WANT TO TALK ABOUT IT.  So here's a preemptive "fuck off" for you.  If you ask, I won't be held responsible for what I might do in response.

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[calicoway.livejournal.com]

Hey, don't question the hearts that you send me!

Yeah. Got to go back tonight.

One more job to do this afternoon and then I'll be home.

[worseforfears.livejournal.com]

Oh, right, ever so sorry.

Should you really be writing in this thing at work?

[calicoway.livejournal.com]

Even I get a break. Y'know. This is my break.

[worseforfears.livejournal.com]

:) You're a dork.

[calicoway.livejournal.com]

Me?

Cause I get a break?

You, darlin', are very silly.

[worseforfears.livejournal.com]

No, not because you get a break. Just in general.

[calicoway.livejournal.com]

Well, I never...

Right, then. Well. Can't deny that.

Okay. Stop distracting me. Got to go. Work. Break's over 'n all.

[worseforfears.livejournal.com]

Okay.

Be careful. Come home soon.




...god, I sound like a housewife.

[nothingsodivine.livejournal.com]

I'll see your preemptive "fuck you" and raise you a "thank you very much."

But yeah, at least you're not on the street anymore. I thought for a moment you might have eloped with Ricky the Hobo or something.

All I can say is, Cat-Boy better be taking care of you. (Nah, I'm kidding. I'm sure he is. Seems like good people, that kid.)

[worseforfears.livejournal.com]

Oh, Ricky and I remain very close. He just wasn't quite ready to settle down yet from his wild hobo lifestyle.

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