Wafflehouse, you're my only friend...

[x_wither]

I got an e-mail from Jennie, queen of tights. Sounds like she's loving her internship at the London ballet. Busy, though. I don't think she's got much time to keep everyone updated on stuff so she wanted me to say hi to everyone for her. (You'd think she'd give a social person that job.)

I've lost my wafflehouse girlfriend. This is terrible. I'm gonna have to go find another one now. I'm not sure I can go on like this.

Comments

[x-tarot.livejournal.com]

Did you just "That is not what she said." at me?

[x-cypher.livejournal.com]

In a sense.

[x-tarot.livejournal.com]

In a sense? Have you hit your head?

[x-cypher.livejournal.com]

Well, I didn't actually SAY it, I just implied it. So in that sense.

And no, I haven't.

[x-tarot.livejournal.com]

Which means that you said it only in another language.

[x-cypher.livejournal.com]

Well, it IS what I do, after all.

[x-tarot.livejournal.com]

I noticed.

[x-cypher.livejournal.com]

I do a few other things, too. :D

[x-wallflower-.livejournal.com]

There are just some things I really do _not_ want to know about my mentors. Ew.