See the random Wicked subject-age? Tee hee, it makes me happy.
There aren't any front mezz seats left on ticketmaster for the final performance, and it really upsets me. I might just go before she (Idina Menzel) leaves. Pray that I get to go Jan 2nd or if I go before that she's playing!
I was going back through old muse convos...god I love them so much...and I'm reading the earliest Catty/Sev one. Well, okay, I think I have one from when she was still writing to Quentin, and Sev picks an argument, but that's it. First one I have saved is when Drakie finds out. *Clapclap of joy*
Sev: Couldn't kill Laine...I owe her my life more than once, hmmmm, I just had a thought Princess. What happened to your penpal?
Catty: Err...he kinda...well I told him...that I uh...well he's fine...we're friends, but not more...yeah, I can't finish one complete sentence.
Sev: You're cute when you do that
Silver: *hits drake upside the head*
When out of context, it seems very random. In context, it kind of works. But, you know what, Silver never talks to Drake...ever...you know what...that's it. She loves him. *nods*
*Blinks and shakes head* Whoa, where'd that come from. Is this what happens when you're a follower of ships like Sarkney? *Shudders*
AHH...I haven't had a Lisha for, like, EVER. Ditching the valley girl, it's really around just a day and a half, I think. Anyways, she had better be here tomorrow. LISHA, CATTY AND SEV. I NEED BACK-UP. STAT DAMNIT, STAT!
Catty is randomly making out with him, and and Lisha she's getting these little thoughts (actually, they're rather big, but WE'RE NOT GOING THERE) and I just want to hit her over the head with a golf club. I'm going to need to get a shock collar for the girl, my god. And Sev tries so desperately to be a good boy...but...he's 19. I don't care who he is, I think his limit is being pushed, anyways. Throw in Catty's sudden urge to make them even more illegal than they already are, and we have a muse who has to be screamed at for a good long while before he realizes, DUDE, GET YOUR HANDS OFF OF HER. Or at least friggin' MOVE THEM UP.
It's getting dangerous, cause when there's a Lisha, least I can send Sevvie off and know he's there and keep Catty. I can't keep Catty here, she wonders off to the house and well then so does Sev. I think this lovely 16 thing is so going to be impossible. She's 15 in, oh lookie, almost just six days. My god.
*defies gravity*
-Maddy
There aren't any front mezz seats left on ticketmaster for the final performance, and it really upsets me. I might just go before she (Idina Menzel) leaves. Pray that I get to go Jan 2nd or if I go before that she's playing!
I was going back through old muse convos...god I love them so much...and I'm reading the earliest Catty/Sev one. Well, okay, I think I have one from when she was still writing to Quentin, and Sev picks an argument, but that's it. First one I have saved is when Drakie finds out. *Clapclap of joy*
Sev: Couldn't kill Laine...I owe her my life more than once, hmmmm, I just had a thought Princess. What happened to your penpal?
Catty: Err...he kinda...well I told him...that I uh...well he's fine...we're friends, but not more...yeah, I can't finish one complete sentence.
Sev: You're cute when you do that
Silver: *hits drake upside the head*
When out of context, it seems very random. In context, it kind of works. But, you know what, Silver never talks to Drake...ever...you know what...that's it. She loves him. *nods*
*Blinks and shakes head* Whoa, where'd that come from. Is this what happens when you're a follower of ships like Sarkney? *Shudders*
AHH...I haven't had a Lisha for, like, EVER. Ditching the valley girl, it's really around just a day and a half, I think. Anyways, she had better be here tomorrow. LISHA, CATTY AND SEV. I NEED BACK-UP. STAT DAMNIT, STAT!
Catty is randomly making out with him, and and Lisha she's getting these little thoughts (actually, they're rather big, but WE'RE NOT GOING THERE) and I just want to hit her over the head with a golf club. I'm going to need to get a shock collar for the girl, my god. And Sev tries so desperately to be a good boy...but...he's 19. I don't care who he is, I think his limit is being pushed, anyways. Throw in Catty's sudden urge to make them even more illegal than they already are, and we have a muse who has to be screamed at for a good long while before he realizes, DUDE, GET YOUR HANDS OFF OF HER. Or at least friggin' MOVE THEM UP.
It's getting dangerous, cause when there's a Lisha, least I can send Sevvie off and know he's there and keep Catty. I can't keep Catty here, she wonders off to the house and well then so does Sev. I think this lovely 16 thing is so going to be impossible. She's 15 in, oh lookie, almost just six days. My god.
*defies gravity*
-Maddy
