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fandomhigh2011-02-18 03:59 pm
onapalebicycle.livejournal.com) wrote in fandomhigh2011-02-18 03:59 pm
Apathy ... Something, Y'know, Wherever, It's Friday, Fuck It, I Dunno
When people showed up for Apathy Club, they would find George, curled up on one of the desks, asleep.
It was fucking Apathy Club. It was a warm, sunny Friday afternoon. It was just before spring break, which was going to be in Hawaii, and George might hate most things, but fucking Hawaii? Hell yes she was going.
So why were they here? Actually, George didn't intend to wake up and find out.
Stay, and nap, or go enjoy the sunshine, or glare at George for sleeping, or ... honestly she couldn't give a fuck.
Spring break.
It was fucking Apathy Club. It was a warm, sunny Friday afternoon. It was just before spring break, which was going to be in Hawaii, and George might hate most things, but fucking Hawaii? Hell yes she was going.
So why were they here? Actually, George didn't intend to wake up and find out.
Stay, and nap, or go enjoy the sunshine, or glare at George for sleeping, or ... honestly she couldn't give a fuck.
Spring break.
OOC
Least inspired Apathy Club ever, but, um ... Apathy Club? I feel like apologizing when I put no effort in, and then I feel like apologizing whenever I do.