Jan 22, 2014
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[ I AM FINISHED ]
[ Go look at Jim's new theme and tell me what you all think. ]
[ I didn't make it, but I did the colors and all that good stuff. ]
[ Rules and Details page has also been updated. ]
[ NOW ]
[ Come bug Jim and plot with us. ]
[ I need to get into the groove of Moriarty and his insanity. ]
[ So... I kind of like died. ]
[ I'm alive now, but Jim fucking ditched me and real life was being a little shit. And so was my other muse, but let's not get into that. ]
[ However I have returned and Jim semi-sorta-kinda is here. ]
[ I'm editing shit and working on headcanons and shit. ]
[ Every thread will be dropped unless requested otherwise and I can find the muse for it so, to those of you who are still following me after my disappearing act: message me if you want to keep a thread going or want to plot another one. ]
[ Prepare for revamping and all that good stuff. Blog may look funky for a little while. ]
[ I am bringing Moriarty back to life. ]
There's this "I'm pregnant and it's yours" thing going around on my dash....
Do not send it to Jim.
I REPEAT:
DO NOT SEND IT TO JIM
He will cut the damn thing out of you.
So, don't send it to him because it won't end well and I will not be passing it on.
Thank you.
Jim Muse is hiding from me
I don't know where the little shit went, but I want him baaaaaaaack
I apologize for my absence, but it's probably going to be a bit longer before I actually work on replies. Jim has left me and doesn't appear to be coming back anytime tonight.
I'm really sorry, but I can't get in his mind set right now :(
IT’S FRIDAY
*sings*
I don’t have to be me til Monday. Friday, Saturday, Sunday. I ain’t gonna face reality. Three days without punchin’ a time clock. Three nights of goin’ non-stop. No work and all play. I don’t have to me til Monday!
I have emerged from the chaos that is the Christmas holiday.
Who missed me?