...felt wrong to us. The way he smiled after his head was chopped off, this fake bad boy attitude. Luckily, he dies. Last but certainly not least is Claudie Blakley’s character “ Jill .” Jill is one of those nervous types. She always sounds so affraid when she speaks! But Claudie did a good job. Especially since we found out that her, being douzed in gasoline, was actually her...
So last night, on Facebook (once again), I saw that Jace and Karly and Jill had planned a party for Lizzy's B-Day at my former neighborhood bar. (Damn you FB!) And none of them invited me. Which seems silly to be upset about, except it's further proof that Karly is playing some silly little game and that all of my theatre friends are shallow and easily swayed. Which is not something I wanted to believe...
... Everyone needs one really fucking stupid friend who is fun to be around. Whenever I don't see Neek for over a week I start to think that he'll stop coming around soon and we won't be friends anymore. Jill and I are on this stupid we-have-to-really-try-to-be-friends-even-when-it's-not-working-at-all thing. And these are IMPORTANT people in my life. I need more IMPORTANCE. *sigh* I was watching the...
So I guess I'm just fucking going to bed. I worked a double today. Nothing is going the way I want it to. Last night Jill and I went to the casino, and every single time I pushed the spin button on my nickle slot, I won. Over and over and over again. Granted that only worked out to be 70 dollars of income over the course of the hour. But still. Today. No matter what I fucking want. Nothing will...
Title: Teamwork Part Deux Author: wingsfan Fandom: Women's Murder Club Pairing: Lindsay/Jill Rating: PG-13 Disclaimer: They're not mine. How can that be? Author's note: The sequel, as promised. All mistakes are my own. Well, and the muse. Summary: Lindsay Boxer, romantic? She paced in the middle of her office, glaring at Lindsay with every pass. The silence was damning, and it was driving her crazy...
So, Saturday night was my and Jill's Murder Mystery Mansion evening. In one word, it was surreal. In another word, it was bizarre. In some more words, it was the most fucking insane night I've ever experienced. And I still insist that the entire thing was a dream, one of those dreams where you're not really participating, but observing with a completely sense of incomprehension what is unfolding...
An actual update?? Shocking, I know. Somehow, I just had a really hard time with this part. Sorry for taking so long! Title: Brick Walls Fandom: Women’s Murder Club Pairing: Jill/Cindy Rating: R (eventually) Prompt: Written for aubztastik , who prompted with the lyrics to “ Skyway Avenue ” by We The Kings. Word count: 2,077 Disclaimer: Alas, characters aren’t mine....
...ring (and, less importantly, her bus pass) at the Motel 6. Thankfully it was recovered. We spent the rest of the night getting settled in and resting. On Thursday, we met with Rebecca's friend Jill (the one who is getting married today) and her fiance, Lee, for lunch. They were both very nice people. We went to an Asian restaurant in downtown Asheville which was pretty enjoyable. After lunch...
Title: Teamwork Author: wingsfan Fandom: Women's Murder Club Pairing: Lindsay/Jill Rating: PG-13 Disclaimer: Not mine. Ever. Author's note: I didn't even realize this was hiding in my computer until recently. I guess the Mac has been taking up all my time. Her name's Sue, by the way. Summary: Time for Plan B, Claire. This was cathartic. At least, the voices in her head had said so. And Lindsay...
...Mansion, like on TV shows where you go and play a character and there are actors and you have to find clues and figure out who committed the murder while being given dinner and drinking and all that. So Jill and I are going Saturday night, and damn if I'm not incredibly excited. I think it'll be a hilarious night, one way or another. Whether the whole production is absurdly amateur and silly. Or whether...
