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Oh god, so homeless
Are you so god damn proud of yourself now? You pull me out of the woodwork to do this? You're still the same as ever, jackass. You've already pushed it with the user name (what the hell starships, that has nothing to do with being in S.T.A.R.S.), you've gone completely out of your mind with the icons, the journal title and subtitle were taken from a retarded song by some chick, and now you're back at it to make my life a complete and utter misery.
Also, don't think I've forgotten your "three" bullshit.
Put me at the back of the line in this stupid waiting room of a headspace. Don't you have a space-travelling hero to worry about?
Also, don't think I've forgotten your "three" bullshit.
Put me at the back of the line in this stupid waiting room of a headspace. Don't you have a space-travelling hero to worry about?

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[She smiles gently.]
But the Wesker thing is in a private roleplay. Which I have no control over what-so-ever. Exit Void is just a creepy ship, but at least I have Leon there. Sheva, Steve and Sherry are there too.
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Yeah. Right at home.
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[She raises her eyebrow at her big brother.]
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[And that's your bitty sister trying, and failing to get her arms around her mountain of muscle brother.]
I'd be lying if I said I didn't want you there. But... I don't want you to go through it.
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My mun says he'll think about it. No one should have to go through anything like that.
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[She offered leaning her head on his chest. They were apart far too often.]
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[Look at that, Chris being a good brother.]
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I know. But partly my fault. I commented here.