Summary Excuse

[leplusbeau]

Fleur contemplates her insanity and this odd idea of feeling (and proves to her player she really is a man deep down).

And, finally, Fleur proves she really is a bit evil. Milliways didn't make her all flowers and nice. Ah...the scent of melted plastic in the morning.



And the only reason I'm saying this is because lots of people seem to want to talk to me (why?!?!! are you insane?!! I'll talk your ear off and never let you escape!).

I'm really actually very shy when I first meet people in real life as well as very very very odd. I mean, odd. I know I said something to Death about how I found California strange because the dirt there was black instead of Carolina red. After that, I didn't keep track of the insane things I said to the poor people that pinged me because someone gave me a beer to calm me from the cat that was stuck in the fridge (really, honestly, I can't make this crap up). I'm not saying don't talk to me!! I will flail about and flush and say "you want to talk to me!?!? THAT'S SO NICE!! COOKIES FOR YOU!!" but I'll throw all sorts of insane crap in there before that and then promptly forget I'm talking to you because I am ADD that way. Most people find it cute. You should to, but I'll understand if you don't. Really. Honestly.

Just, really, if you ping, im, or anything, just be prepared for insanity. Because that is my sane. And that was before I starting playing this game. Sooooooo, yes, that's the message there. Happy to have alienated you! *wanders off to bake cookies 'cause now that I've talked about them, I want them*

*end babbley transmission*

Comments

[anthy-rosebride.livejournal.com]

Fleur is the best thing ever.

*loves on Fleur*

I think she needs to be given the title 'Melter of Dolls.' Or a medal.

(Sorry, Barbie, I love you too.)

[leplusbeau]

Whee! I am loved! Because deep down, I'm just a little girl that wants to be liked. And given cool, expensive presents. Hurrah!

[anthy-rosebride.livejournal.com]

Expensive . . . ? *panicky look* Uh, here, have some tinfoil.

[leplusbeau]

*is content with the tinfoil bribe*

[locks_it_up]

Ohhh, I understand. Completely. JOIN ME IN THE INSANIT-- Look! SHINY!

[leplusbeau]

*eyes get really round*

You know my weakness.

How shiny is it?

[locks_it_up]

It is very shiny. It sparkles! It is... oh. It's a piece of tinfoil. Never mind.

[white-to-gold.livejournal.com]

tinfoil? YAY!!!

(I honestly think we're all insane)

[leplusbeau]

Hurrah insanity! This place just makes me nutter. It's grand!

[leplusbeau]

But I like tinfoil! Is it tin foil tape stuff? That's the best stuff. I enjoy taping friends with that as they sleep. Ah, my poor roommates. They have learned to block their doors as they sleep now and I have no fun during the late hours of the night after rehearsal.

Oh, sorry, over share.

[locks_it_up]

.....There's tinfoil tape? OMG MUST HAVE!

[leplusbeau]

*eyes go round again*

You have not heard of the shiny tinfoilish type tape? Wah!

It is the best toy EVA! University got some to act as some sort of mirror reflective shiny liner thing that I really didn't pay attention to what purpose it served like a good student. And, since we didn't use it all when we done, and as the good little stage manager I am, I found a use for it. Namely taping people and being annoying with it.

[gypsyjr.livejournal.com]

Shiny? Where???

[gypsyjr.livejournal.com]

See now, that only makes me want to talk to you more. ;) My problem is that I'm rather shy on AND offline... until I get to know people, I'm rather nervous about randomly saying hello