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fandomhigh2011-10-28 04:28 pm
onapalebicycle.livejournal.com) wrote in fandomhigh2011-10-28 04:28 pm
apathy whatever, some fucking room, "fun" with office supplies, who cares, am I done now?
Yup. It was Friday, and this was Apathy Club. So George was here, and she was ... fucking bored.
Was she going to do something about it? No. No, she was not. Because this was fucking apathy club, and maybe they didn't get the memo about this not being a club where people did shit.
But she had found some stickers and post-its and paper clips in whatever fucking desk she was sitting at, and so now she was making ... well.
You couldn't call it "art." Art implied she was making a statement, or putting effort into it. But there were big looping chains of paper clips and post-it notes hanging from her lengs-magnifying glasses and fuck it, like she cared.
And if other people wanted to destroy some office supplies, she wasn't about to stop them. That would require effort.
Or they could stare at the walls. Staring at the walls was always a valid option in Apathy Club. Whatever.
Was she going to do something about it? No. No, she was not. Because this was fucking apathy club, and maybe they didn't get the memo about this not being a club where people did shit.
But she had found some stickers and post-its and paper clips in whatever fucking desk she was sitting at, and so now she was making ... well.
You couldn't call it "art." Art implied she was making a statement, or putting effort into it. But there were big looping chains of paper clips and post-it notes hanging from her lengs-magnifying glasses and fuck it, like she cared.
And if other people wanted to destroy some office supplies, she wasn't about to stop them. That would require effort.
Or they could stare at the walls. Staring at the walls was always a valid option in Apathy Club. Whatever.
write a name on a piece of paper [ap]
hang out in the back, avoid eye contact, and be sullen [ap]
play with and/or destroy some office supplies [ap]
Icon unrelated to mood but related to destruction of office supplies.
Whatever
Talk to What's-His-Face [ap]
Don't Talk to George [ap]
OOC [ap]
Re: OOC [ap]