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Oh, fine, fine, flist, I give in.

Step One: Look at Ye Olde Character List.
Step Two: Break out your character journals and have them ask my characters questions. If they have no questions, have them... I dunno. Say a word or random phrase and I'll throw a character at them to talk about that word or phrase and they can have existential debates about paperclips if that's their kink. The point is random, pointless, stressfree CR. If you demand an explanation out of one of my characters or have legitimate questions, personally and OOC-ly, I can also deal with that.
Step Three: There is no step three.

I feel like my character list is missing things. Huh. Also, for some reason, LJ hates Barrowman. It has EATEN most of the icons that belong to my Barrowman characters. ...All two of them.

Date: 2009-01-16 06:09 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] agreatday.livejournal.com
Ever just had a great fuckin' day? The kind that, when you wake up, you just want to suffocate yourself with your pillow just so you can get back to sleep and forget about it?

Date: 2009-01-16 06:30 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ifshesforreal.livejournal.com
Who hasn't? I'd advise against it, though. I've heard suffocation isn't as nice as it sounds.

Date: 2009-01-16 06:35 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] agreatday.livejournal.com
Yeah, so have I. But sometimes it just sounds great. You should see the traffic jam in this city. Fuckin' huge and I am saying to hell with work. The bus can't even move a few feet per hour.

Date: 2009-01-16 07:04 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ifshesforreal.livejournal.com
I live in LA - trust me, I know traffic jams. On a rainy day, give it one fender bender and a few feet per hour would be a blessing.

Date: 2009-01-17 12:26 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] agreatday.livejournal.com
Jeez, I swear that's what's happened. Waited at a leaky bus stop for two god damned hours once. It was ridiculous. Couldn't even light up a smoke it was coming down so hard.