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Jos Pelletier's InsaneJournal:
| Tuesday, March 3rd, 2009 | |
| 10:29 pm | |
| Wednesday, November 12th, 2008 | |
| 10:13 am | I'm seriously considering sending an apology card to every girl I ever snapped with a bra strap. Ow. |
| Friday, November 7th, 2008 | |
| 7:45 am | Really, Tampa? Really? |
| Wednesday, October 29th, 2008 | |
| 9:19 am | |
| Friday, August 15th, 2008 | |
| 2:08 pm | |
| Saturday, May 31st, 2008 | |
| 12:36 pm | |
| Wednesday, May 7th, 2008 | |
| 9:41 am | I have never worn jeans this tight in my life. But I could handle the holey jeans. And the t-shirt and the...there's a bandana around my wrist. But the hair. It's halfway down my back. I'm seriously afraid it may eat small children. And Jeremy has nearly hyperventilated. Twice. Laughing. |
| Thursday, April 10th, 2008 | |
| 3:44 pm | |
| Monday, April 7th, 2008 | |
| 1:37 pm | Closed - Charmed plot "You're floating." Jos was in the kitchen, busily scrambling eggs. "Good morning to you, too," he answered without thinking. Jeremy cleared his throat. "I said, you're floating." Jos looked back, amused. "I'm floating? Does that mean something I don't know because I'm old and out of--whoa." He was...tall. Taller. No, that wasn't true, he amended when he looked down and found that he really was a few inches off the floor. No wonder it'd seemed like a reach to stir the skillet. He'd chalked that up to lingering sleep, but. No. "I'm floating." "Yeah. I said that," Jeremy pointed out. He frowned. "Why?" Jos concentrated, his own brow furrowing, until his feet touched solid ground again. "It's, ah." He wasn't going to lie to the kid. He wanted honesty from Jeremy, which meant he deserved honesty in return. But the truth was that he didn't know anything more than the date. "Make some toast," he said, hedging for time. "And I'll try to explain." |
| Sunday, April 6th, 2008 | |
| 12:30 pm | ( Andre ) |
| Monday, March 31st, 2008 | |
| 8:59 am | |
| Wednesday, March 19th, 2008 | |
| 11:45 am | |
| Tuesday, March 11th, 2008 | |
| 8:50 pm | I now have more food in the house than ten people could eat. Seriously. It's a little alarming. ( Alex ) |
| Friday, March 7th, 2008 | |
| 1:28 pm | |
| 1:18 pm | Third Person Closed - Plot Jos made it home eventually. He turned his phone off, locked the door and went to bed. He was woken at noon by the main line ringing off the hook. He had the vague memory that he'd heard it ring before, but he hadn't woken until now. He pushed the covers aside and went to answer it. If he could get down to the Agency, Ms. Elena Muñoz was saying, she had something important to tell him. If he could get down there as soon as he could... ---- Three hours later, Jos watched as a tight-jawed thirteen year old climbed into his SUV. He tossed his backpack toward the back, sat in the passenger seat and glared over at Jos as if daring him to say something. Then he fastened his seatbelt. Jos ducked his head, aimed a brief smile at his feet, then wiped it away and climbed behind the wheel. "So I was thinking pizza. I know a good place." Silence. "Do you want pizza, Jeremy?" "Whatever." |
| Wednesday, February 27th, 2008 | |
| 2:01 pm | Closed Third Person - Fanvid He was reading more "industry" papers. Newsletters from foster parent associations, articles in parenting magazines, etc. He had the television on as background noise more than anything else. When it fuzzed out to static, he assumed that it was another power blip. Until the video started up. Three Doors Down's Citizen Soldier blared from the set. Not the usual video that accompanied it, though. Those were all people, and scenes, from Jos's recent past. Everything from the flood to the kids to the otter. Oliver and Malorie. Lance, in various states. Dre, the beach where he ran, the shrine in his backyard. Bar fights, bodyguarding, looking like shit. It was all there. And then it was gone. And Jos was not in the mood to read anymore. He got up and went for a walk. |
| Saturday, February 23rd, 2008 | |
| 5:02 pm | I know we just did this. I know. I do. But I really need to know if anyone has heard from Lance Rainer. It's important. ( Private ) |
| Thursday, February 7th, 2008 | |
| 11:31 am | I hate to say this, but: If I spontaneously kiss ( Alex ) |
| Thursday, January 31st, 2008 | |
| 9:19 am | If anyone is, knows of, or has some teenagers who'd like to come spend an afternoon hanging out at a random house, I'm providing pizza, soda and an Xbox. If you want references as to my character, I can get them for you. It's an experiment, yes, but I promise I have no nefarious intent. |
| Thursday, January 24th, 2008 | |
| 6:46 pm | I am not a fan of paperwork. Busy work. I'm also not a fan of feeling like I need to start ironing my underwear again. Unfortunately, I've got both. Yeesh. |