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Public Blog Entry One
Sep. 15th, 2010 02:35 pmHello darlings!
I got back from Germany and England a little over a week ago and the trip was successful. I already miss London and intend to go back to visit some friends before Fashion Week en Paris. Definitely one of my favorite cities. Maybe when I retire, if I ever can, I'll move and get a little apartment in Soho. That is if I can afford it.
It looks like I'm going to be stuck back home for a while, Don't get me wrong. I love NY, but I do have a chronic case of wanderlust. I may be the most well-traveled person I know now. The shop is reopened (COME CHECK IT OUT!), but the grand opening was disastrous to say the very least, but things are back on the up. Jack-Ass is the most aptly named, y/y? That wasn't the first thing to not go my way since I got back. I spent a whole evening at a club with some green-haired weirdo making sure he didn't frightened others. I don't know if I'll go back. It is a good club on most days, but the bouncers were nowhere in sight.
On the bright side, right before the shop fiasco, I met Cir-El. I think Crispin has a thing for her. And I got a nice pair of some special boots these cobblers I know cooked up for her whenever she's back in town. If Crispin is a good boy, I may ask for an autograph for him. And I did get to go on The Jack Ryder show, which gave me an opportunity to promote the fundraiser carnival we'll be having here in a couple weeks. That man is an absolute delight by the way and if you don't listen to his show, you outta tune in some time. Though I didn't speak or get to meet Harley Quinn, rock on. Good for you getting away from that crazy mess and best o' luck.
If you missed it, I did mention that we'll be auctioning Tony Stark (how did we get him in on this?! Cir El?). He just might be able to raise more money from this than my ex-hubby (the first one, let's call him "Charming"), would have been able to if he was alive and had a kissing booth (okay, Stark will decisively fetch far more). That piece of work was not only my ex, but the ex-wife of two of my dear friends. That guy practically secreted pheromones though I have to say I've had better since then. I'm serious. Not to mention Charming slept with more people who I do know, one of whom was one said ex-wife's sister (can you guess what killed the marriage?). What can I say? Men are dogs. But, hey, I'm a dog person.
Note: The Glass Slipper will be closed during the festival. But there will be a sale the day after, though I'll likely be passed out from a hangover.
Now, back onto the Jack Ryder Show, I spent most of the call being hassled by a deranged man who believes in that stupid conspiracy shit going around. Turns out the guys name is Deadpool a.k.a. Wade Wilson. Wears red and black(I know because he showed up at my apartment)* and is complete nut. Anyone know anything about this guy?
If someone lets him on the auction list, you will be able to hear me making their ears bleed as far as Gotham. Black Canary, eat your heart out.
As you can tell, I've been busy, busy busy! I have no idea how the full-time community organizers handle all this carnival business and will be THANKFUL when it's said and done with so I can go back to globetrotting. So much to do!
OOC: *Consider strike tag private and not openly available information to other characters.
I got back from Germany and England a little over a week ago and the trip was successful. I already miss London and intend to go back to visit some friends before Fashion Week en Paris. Definitely one of my favorite cities. Maybe when I retire, if I ever can, I'll move and get a little apartment in Soho. That is if I can afford it.
It looks like I'm going to be stuck back home for a while, Don't get me wrong. I love NY, but I do have a chronic case of wanderlust. I may be the most well-traveled person I know now. The shop is reopened (COME CHECK IT OUT!), but the grand opening was disastrous to say the very least, but things are back on the up. Jack-Ass is the most aptly named, y/y? That wasn't the first thing to not go my way since I got back. I spent a whole evening at a club with some green-haired weirdo making sure he didn't frightened others. I don't know if I'll go back. It is a good club on most days, but the bouncers were nowhere in sight.
On the bright side, right before the shop fiasco, I met Cir-El. I think Crispin has a thing for her. And I got a nice pair of some special boots these cobblers I know cooked up for her whenever she's back in town. If Crispin is a good boy, I may ask for an autograph for him. And I did get to go on The Jack Ryder show, which gave me an opportunity to promote the fundraiser carnival we'll be having here in a couple weeks. That man is an absolute delight by the way and if you don't listen to his show, you outta tune in some time. Though I didn't speak or get to meet Harley Quinn, rock on. Good for you getting away from that crazy mess and best o' luck.
If you missed it, I did mention that we'll be auctioning Tony Stark (how did we get him in on this?! Cir El?). He just might be able to raise more money from this than my ex-hubby (the first one, let's call him "Charming"), would have been able to if he was alive and had a kissing booth (okay, Stark will decisively fetch far more). That piece of work was not only my ex, but the ex-wife of two of my dear friends. That guy practically secreted pheromones though I have to say I've had better since then. I'm serious. Not to mention Charming slept with more people who I do know, one of whom was one said ex-wife's sister (can you guess what killed the marriage?). What can I say? Men are dogs. But, hey, I'm a dog person.
Note: The Glass Slipper will be closed during the festival. But there will be a sale the day after, though I'll likely be passed out from a hangover.
Now, back onto the Jack Ryder Show, I spent most of the call being hassled by a deranged man who believes in that stupid conspiracy shit going around. Turns out the guys name is Deadpool a.k.a. Wade Wilson. Wears red and black
If someone lets him on the auction list, you will be able to hear me making their ears bleed as far as Gotham. Black Canary, eat your heart out.
As you can tell, I've been busy, busy busy! I have no idea how the full-time community organizers handle all this carnival business and will be THANKFUL when it's said and done with so I can go back to globetrotting. So much to do!
OOC: *Consider strike tag private and not openly available information to other characters.
