apa -- wait we're still doing this? okay, um, apathy club, some classroom, somewhere, whatever

[onapalebicycle.livejournal.com]

Okay, maybe someone kept missing her own fucking apathy club. So? She kind of kept getting reaps on the fucking mainland on Friday afternoons, like maybe one of the higher-ups thought it was funny or something to make her stand out in the pouring rain watching an idiot try to put a chainsaw through a woodchipper or whatever Tales of Idiocy happened this particular time.

And okay she just plain forgot a couple of times but it was apathy club and if you weren't entitled to forget your own apathy club then it wasn't really apathy club, it was Give A Fuck Club and this wasn't.

Anyway. George was here. Trying to beat this stupid fucking level of a game where you moved a raindrop around on a windowsill except there were giant spikes. The music was all zen except for when you hit the raindrop into the giant spikes which made you want to break your fucking iPhone.

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Re: ask george why the fuck there hasn't been club. or don't. or play cell phone games. or don't. or

[onapalebicycle.livejournal.com]

"Yo," she replied.

It was good to catch up with old friends.

"I miss anything?"

Re: ask george why the fuck there hasn't been club. or don't. or play cell phone games. or don't. or

[whateverknight.livejournal.com]

Squall thought for a moment. Had she been gone? Had anything important happened lately, if she had?

"Not really," he answered, with another shrug.

It was really good to catch up with friends.