| Saturday, March 19th, 2011 |
| 7:57 pm |
Texts to Madeleine 1:30pm So guess what a little bird wreathed in flames sqawking obscenely with horrid red hair and a penchant to cling onto the past told me? Or didn't tell me. She thought it. Same thing. But c'mon and guess, Maddie.
1:31pm Oh right - and happy birthday to the pretty little oven. Would you like a carseat for your gift? |
| Sunday, February 6th, 2011 |
| 12:21 pm |
Texts to Madeleine 8:00pm Zaviar tried to kill me.
8:01pm Seriously, I've got the ring around my neck to prove it.
8:02pm It bloody well hurt. |
| Thursday, October 28th, 2010 |
| 7:01 pm |
Text to Madeleine / Circe Madeleine: 6:30pm Darling cousin - how did things go? Please, don't hesitate to share and I'm willing to accept all forms of thanks though I confess myself disappointed that you didn't take the time out of your oh-so busy day to offer the thanks yourself without me reminding you who they belonged to.
6:33pm Tell Zaviar he's welcome too, I think he blocked my number or dropped his mobile in a puddle again.
Circe: 6:30pm Having a good shift at the hospital? Any more patients kick it? |
| Monday, October 18th, 2010 |
| 5:49 pm |
Text to Zaviar 11:25am I know you're not speaking to me right now because I'm not taking your advice (and I'm still not, btw) but listen, my cousin's bitchy enough without your help.
11:27am Not that I blame her. Commit to something. |
| Friday, October 8th, 2010 |
| 9:45 pm |
Get over yourself (text to Zaviar) 11:14am You know that my cousin's not your personal messenger no matter what else you do with her, right? I mean really Zaviar, you have my number, don't make her do it for you.
11:19am Seriously.
12:05pm And thanks for warning me about Ulysses. Like he's any sort of threat.
12:37pm You'll have to stop ignoring me one of these days, you never even asked what happened or where I've been. Could've been dead in a ditch for all you know or care.
12:39pm Not that you're capable of caring and you go and deflect that on other people and their relationships instead of looking at your own and realizing you can't hold it to save your life.
1:01pm ...I'm sorry. |
| Friday, May 1st, 2009 |
| 12:15 am |
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