His ribs are ceiling beams.

[jacktellslies]

I never get out of bed, ever. Meow meow purr stretch.

Comments

[marnanel.livejournal.com]

Is your bed your world, or is the world your bed?

[earlofgrey.livejournal.com]

That mostly depends on what time it is.

[earlofgrey.livejournal.com]

Goodness me, it's you! How are you?

[-r-e-q-u-i-e-m-.livejournal.com]

i cant spell.
and you?

[earlofgrey.livejournal.com]

It is Mardi Gras, so I am happy enough. What brings you here?

[-r-e-q-u-i-e-m-.livejournal.com]

just saying hello, i suppose.

[earlofgrey.livejournal.com]

Hullo, and thank you. How is your city today, and Ash, and how are your cats?

[-r-e-q-u-i-e-m-.livejournal.com]

the city is heavy and grey so i hid from it.
ash is sleepy and laughing at vampire killers.
xyla is mewling, malachai is having some alone time. we're sleepy all around, really. thank gods its march tomorrow.

[earlofgrey.livejournal.com]

My city is cold even though it looks like it should not be. Because t is Mardi Gras there are police everywhere, but there might be riots soon, anyway. And I will be going out into it, because I am foolish.

Honestly! February is bad for everyone.

[-r-e-q-u-i-e-m-.livejournal.com]

rioting for strings of beads. its only proper, somehow.
oct through feb ought to be outlawed. i mean, i ask you. who decided not to hibernate anymore?

[earlofgrey.livejournal.com]

Indeed.

I don't know, but I would like to burn them in effigy, please.