mightbeconcussed | Entries tagged with lucy is at chateau saxon

[Lucy is sitting on the couch wearing a houndstooth fedora and wearing a pink Alabama tee shirt. She's got a plate of bbq ribs on the coffee table, a six pack of beer and popcorn. There is a crimson A painted on her right cheek]

So today is the first 2011 Bama football game. I don't know who we're playing because the schedule wasn't out yet when I left home. If I were there I would have had ribs from Dreamland for lunch then went out to the stadium, tail gated until game time and then spent the evening with 90,000 people that all want the same thing.

I can't do that here. Duh but Sam managed to get me the 2011 season on DVD before he went home so today I'm making ribs, tail gating at the apartment and watching the game in a little while. If anyone wants to come watch with, I'll be here but remember there's only one team.

Roll Tide!

ooc: Lucy will actually be poofing out of the City to go home for a 'canon' update at some point during the game. Action is welcome as is video/voice/text]

[The video is upside down. Or rather Lucy is upside down. She's hanging off the edge of the couch, the device sitting on the coffee table]

I used to think this was good for my skin and my brain. Blood flow and all that. I'm not really sure it is anymore.

[She sits upright and for a moment all that can be seen is her knees then she slides to the floor so that her face is the right height for the device.]

The auction thing? That was fun. No I didn't put myself up for auction but I did buy someone;

defintelymad. The one with floppy hair. Not the one with sex hair. Call me, Doctor. We'll work out the details.

Now. I've got a credit card and I'm going shopping. Otherwise it's just me, the cat, the dog and some hanging upside down. That doesn't sound like an eccentric old cat lady at all.

Current Mood: bored

Harold Saxon aka The Master left the City today.

People go away and come back all the time, right? He wouldn't tell me to wait if he wasn't planning on coming back. And what does that even mean? Wait for what? Wait for dinner. Wait for Summer. Wait for football season. Wait until I get back which could be who knows when.

Just...wait.

In any case, I'm staying Harry's indefinitely. He left me the flat until he gets back. Someone has to take care of Masha.

Keats, I need alcohol and lots of it.

I'm out of ice cream and I hate today.

Current Mood: sad

[Lucy is still obviously in the Master's apartment. She sighs dramatically for the camera, puts her elbows on her knees and rests her chin in her hand]

Really? Seriously City is this a conspiracy to keep me locked in Harry's flat fooooooooooreeeeeeeeeever?

I don't think even he left me that much ice cream.

I like Harry's apartment. I'm considering moving everything in here but I would like to be able to go to my apartment and move things out without getting attacked, looted or otherwise screwed with.

And the giant dog I have? Yeah he's under the table. I think I'll take the cat. Masha will be more protection.

Current Mood: annoyed

I think I might be concussed?

How does one tell exactly?

★ 29 [Video]I'll put you through hell, but at the end of it all we'll be champions.

★ 20 [Video] A Target that I'm probably gonna miss

★ 18 [Voice] Some Sundays It's Loud as Thunder

★ 17 [Video] It's a conspiracy

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