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Oct. 5th, 2011 02:44 pmOkay, so this is like the cyber version of making the new kid stand up in front of class and spill all their deepest, darkest secret, right? How 21st century of you guys. This is a lot nicer than where I usually wind up. ‘Cause, you know, mansion. I don’t think people with houses like this usually go “oh, that weird girl who sometimes brings decomposing things back to life is just what I need. She’d go with my new vase!” (Please tell me no one is going to try to match me to a vase. If they try to make me wear something with flowers or butterflies or paisley I am so out of here.)
Is there like a no pawning the silver rule? It seems like the kinda place that needs one of those.
I'm probably doing this whole Care Bear share time thing all wrong, huh? Right. Let's start over.
Dear Diary,
I'm Layla. I'm from New York (city, not just the state) from a little place Lame People call Midtown West, but anyone who's family has legit been there forever still calls it Hell's Kitchen. Unless they've converted to yuppism (I hear that's like Scientology but less creepy) but then they're pretty much in the Lame People category anyway. So, yeah, I'm blonde. I skate. I only trip over my own feet like three times a day. And I make zombies.
Okay, so it's basically zombie roadkill but apparently people don't dig the Roadkill Day of the Dead like you'd think they would. I mean, I pretty much just sometimes bring shit back to life. It’s not that creepy really. Unless you’re like really scared of zombies or something, I guess. Killing spiders takes all day sometimes. That’s annoying.
Matt's a total liar, there's no map. But if you people try to get me lost on purpose while I’m busy already getting lost? I will figure out where you sleep and I will put all the zombie rats in your bed because that is so not on. I don’t know if rabies survives death and then rising from the dead. Someone should do a study on that or something. It could be a legit problem these days.
And Muppet Yoda! I know you're out there in cyberland somewhere! You totally skipped something epic in your recruitment speech! Like how you totally are a Kitty Superhero and rescue damsels in towers and throw the smack down on bad guys and wtf, yo? This is totally why Yoda got replaced with tech, you know. You keep failing me! This is like vitally important 411 and shit. But I guess I'll let you slide this time because YodaPhone is here to save me from your total disclosure fail. (I just need a Yoda voice ringtone for him)
Is there like a no pawning the silver rule? It seems like the kinda place that needs one of those.
I'm probably doing this whole Care Bear share time thing all wrong, huh? Right. Let's start over.
Dear Diary,
I'm Layla. I'm from New York (city, not just the state) from a little place Lame People call Midtown West, but anyone who's family has legit been there forever still calls it Hell's Kitchen. Unless they've converted to yuppism (I hear that's like Scientology but less creepy) but then they're pretty much in the Lame People category anyway. So, yeah, I'm blonde. I skate. I only trip over my own feet like three times a day. And I make zombies.
Okay, so it's basically zombie roadkill but apparently people don't dig the Roadkill Day of the Dead like you'd think they would. I mean, I pretty much just sometimes bring shit back to life. It’s not that creepy really. Unless you’re like really scared of zombies or something, I guess. Killing spiders takes all day sometimes. That’s annoying.
Matt's a total liar, there's no map. But if you people try to get me lost on purpose while I’m busy already getting lost? I will figure out where you sleep and I will put all the zombie rats in your bed because that is so not on. I don’t know if rabies survives death and then rising from the dead. Someone should do a study on that or something. It could be a legit problem these days.
And Muppet Yoda! I know you're out there in cyberland somewhere! You totally skipped something epic in your recruitment speech! Like how you totally are a Kitty Superhero and rescue damsels in towers and throw the smack down on bad guys and wtf, yo? This is totally why Yoda got replaced with tech, you know. You keep failing me! This is like vitally important 411 and shit. But I guess I'll let you slide this time because YodaPhone is here to save me from your total disclosure fail. (I just need a Yoda voice ringtone for him)
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Date: 2011-10-05 07:51 pm (UTC)So, you know me, but still. Zombies? Do they want brains or what?
Also, WOOO HELLS KITCHEN!!!! WOOT! WOOT!
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Date: 2011-10-05 07:53 pm (UTC)Seriously? Did you just "woot woot"? Man...I remember you being cooler as a kid. (I'm kidding)
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Date: 2011-10-05 07:55 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-10-05 07:56 pm (UTC)Hi Layla, I'm Angelo, I'm from LA originally but NYC's home now. Welcome to the madhouse.
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Date: 2011-10-05 08:01 pm (UTC)Uh huh, suuuuure. I got teased for being a geek, remember? :P
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Date: 2011-10-05 08:04 pm (UTC)Yeah but you didn't say shit like "wootwoot" so you were still cooler than you are now. And dude, that was like elementary school. They didn't even know good insults back then!
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Date: 2011-10-05 08:06 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-10-05 08:08 pm (UTC)I prefer Xavier's Home for Wayward Mutants, myself. It has a better ring to it than "madhouse" does.
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Date: 2011-10-05 08:12 pm (UTC)...and considering four of us then were the Bad Kids' Club, you might have a point.
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Date: 2011-10-05 08:15 pm (UTC)Ooh, bears. Bears would be bad. You'd have to just lay down and pretend you aren't a tasty treat if you're cornered, and wait for distractions...and then if you're me, grow some fur the same color as theirs and hope they think I'm a bear, too, and wander away.
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Date: 2011-10-05 08:24 pm (UTC)Can I hide under you while you pretend to be a bear? Because, seriously, the bear might think I'm white chocolate or something. I'm pale. I glow in the dark. I'm like a beacon of "Eat Me!" and that's gotta be really uncomfortable. And sort of awkward. You're there, pretending to be a sleeping bear and I'm screaming while the bear tries out my intestines for an appetizer. It could really damage our burgeoning friendship!
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Date: 2011-10-05 08:27 pm (UTC)Oh, so you're a delinquent, huh? A reformed delinquent? Or maybe a "reformed" one? Serious points off for having a lame name like the Bad Kids Club. You guys couldn't think of anything better than that?
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Date: 2011-10-05 08:32 pm (UTC)Let's say mostly reformed. I finish law school next year, but I try not to be boring. Bad Kids Club wasn't really a name, it was just kind of a designation and we weren't really trying for a proper one. I guess it is kind of lame.
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Date: 2011-10-05 08:36 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-10-05 08:38 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-10-05 08:44 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-10-05 08:47 pm (UTC)You could've at least picked a name so you didn't get the lame designation. You could even steal from existing names. Like you could've been the Blackhearts.
You're going to law school? So do you have to hand over your soul before or after you take the bar exam? I always wanted to know that.
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Date: 2011-10-05 08:50 pm (UTC)After, I think. Or maybe it's a gradual process when you start taking money to defend people who do immoral but technically legal stuff. I'm going into human rights and pro bono as far as I can.
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Date: 2011-10-05 08:57 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-10-05 08:59 pm (UTC)Pro bono meaning you will be the most broke ass lawyer ever? You totally need to charge someone or your life of ramen noodles will never end. I get that ramen is kind of awesome but it's not awesome enough to be every meal you ever eat for the rest of your life! See? This is how the soullessness happens. It all starts with a pizza craving...
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Date: 2011-10-05 09:07 pm (UTC)Also I've got that lo-lo-lo-lola song in my head and it's YOUR FAULT.
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Date: 2011-10-05 09:09 pm (UTC)No, see, I've got it all worked out. First, if the client can afford to pay for the work I'd be doing for them anyway, I'll totally take their money. Second, if they can't afford to pay, there's Legal Aid work so I get paid just not by them. Third, my future business partner is a man with a plan and a trust fund and also my mentor and current boss runs the most well-funded and generously-paying NGO ever. I'm set.
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Date: 2011-10-05 09:12 pm (UTC)...is Lola a blonde stripper who wears a lot of dark eyeshadow or something or I remind you of her?
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Date: 2011-10-05 09:12 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-10-05 09:14 pm (UTC)