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Wednesday, June 9th, 2010
12:48 am
Craziest thing. I'm tired. Haven't felt actually tired in...a long time. Shit. Really tired. And the head head guy called me. Something about being short staffed and I dunno. Fuck, I just told him I'm not even in LV right now.

If he calls again, Lo, we have an aunt who broke her hip. Or uncle. I forget what I told him.

...Yup. That's about it. Nope. Don't wanna talk about it.

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Monday, May 17th, 2010
12:44 am
The next time they ask me to work a three day shift, I'm gonna tell them to stick it where the sun don't shine. Fuck that, I might just quit and take my awesome Black Jack skills somewhere else. I wonder if I can use that to get a raise? Food for thought, Lo, be prepared to move to a different casino if talks go south!

Betty, how was the forest thing? All you imagined and more? I guess its more of a good thing for you. I dunno what I'll do if Manticore shows up or something. Maybe buy a bomb shelter. I hear they've got one on Craig's list for a good price.

Anyone in the area on Tuesday, flash group is happening at New York New York at 3:15 pm EXACTLY. Don't miss out on this once in a lifetime opportunity to be a general nuisance to the rest of society!

Okay, now that that's all done...Betty, Chinese? I will kill something for a goddamn eggroll.

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Wednesday, March 31st, 2010
10:18 pm
I hate being cooped up. Really hate it. I get why you guys basically put me on house arrest, but shit. I'm not going to disappear if I take a fucking walk down the street and back.

Sam )

Logan )

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Wednesday, March 17th, 2010
10:11 pm
HEY LOGAN ARE WE PART IRISH!? I DON'T KNOW IF WE ARE BUT I'M GUESSING WITH THE BLOND HAIR AND PALE SKIN THERE MIGHT BE A GOOD CHANCE OF THAT. WAIT ISN'T IT RED HAIR OR SOMETHING?

SHIT.

FOXY ARE YOU IRISH? OR PART IRISH?

GUYS I HAVE LEARNED HOW TO GET WELL AND TRULY PLASTERED AS AN X5. BASICALLY YOU MIX EVERY ALCOHOLIC THING TOGETHER AND THEN HAVE ABOUT TWENTY OF THEM.

SHIT WHY IS my capslock on oh okay there is goes.

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Friday, March 5th, 2010
12:21 am
Well that was fun. I'm guessing that things might be a little...chaotic? After. Yeah.

Mercedes )

Betty )

Sam/Max )

Logan! I'm starving. Food? Please? Because I don't think strip clubs give out hamburgers with their drinks or anything, and that's where I'm headed if you're busy!

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Sunday, February 21st, 2010
8:32 pm - Nomlies Nine
...Lets not do that again. Good? Good.

Private to Betty )

Private to Caleb )

Private to Sam )

Private to Logan )

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Tuesday, February 2nd, 2010
4:03 pm - Nomlies Eight
So this is it? War over, everyone go home?

Man, I'm bored. Anyone out there, please tell me there is something to do. Dude, I will do anything at this point. People? Come on! Things are supposed to be looking up, right?

Logan? You know, when you don't answer my texts, I do start to get worried, so maybe you should say hi to your brother sometime soon!

Also, Betty! I got your voicemail. YOU ARE NEVER GOING TO GUESS WHERE I AM RIGHT NOW. This is seriously fucking nuts!

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Thursday, January 21st, 2010
9:48 pm - Nomlies Seven
So I'm back in the lovely, LOVELY city of Las Vegas, and back to work. So I took a few days off for a family tragedy.

Spare me the pity, everyone, don't worry, I'm handling it and dealing with it and things are just fine for me right now.

Though if any of you want, Logan likes flowers. And I dunno, I guess we gotta bury the old man at some point. Though since it is a murder investigation, not too sure when they'll release the body. Anyone know? I'll go ask them tomorrow.

Okay, I get back here, and suddenly there are people missing!? Where the hell did you guys go? Hell, Foxy, where are you, I went looking and not a single person there. Frankie, same with you, or have you been too busy working?

Home sweet home.

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Friday, January 8th, 2010
10:02 pm - Nomlies Six
I'm gonna be gone for a little bit. I'm leaving tomorrow, just for a little R&R, might see if I can see the biggest ball of twine or some shit.

But I'm free tonight! Frankie, I am coming to pick you up, and we are going dancing, and no is not a word I will take tonight. So get your shoes, your dress, whatever, because its gonna be great!

Private To Logan )

Private To Sam )

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Wednesday, December 30th, 2009
11:05 pm - Nomlies Five
Soooo. CORE, right? Pretty good pics. Nice quality and all that.

Hey, if I give you guys a call, think you can send me some duplicates of a few of these? Those, uh, last five you got there...

Least you guys got my good side.

Totally knew I should have told her to shut the curtain, but hey, since you got 'em.

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Saturday, December 19th, 2009
1:50 pm - Nomlies Four
I AM THE KING OF THE POOL BALL HUSTLE!

To all of those people I actually know! What do you want for Christmas? I mean, I'm going with Christmas just because my calender says Hanukkah is over. And yes, my calender may be stolen from that awesome deli with the dill pickles and the spicy mustard on my Rubens.

Okay! Logan, what do you want? Oh, and are we still on for dinner Christmas night, or do you have some kind of other plans?

And just tell me if you have plans, I don't think I could handle hearing all of your dirty little details.

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Monday, December 7th, 2009
7:55 pm - Nomlies Three
DAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARE WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAR!!!

Bring it on bitches, there ain't nothing I won't do! Some lovely woman named Mina, I believe we are partners. And please dear god, let you be a lovely woman or this may be reaaaaally awkward.

So. Anyone want to have a little wager on this game?

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Friday, December 4th, 2009
2:04 pm - Nomlies Two
I fucking hate when there's a wedding at the casino. No, really, hear me out on this. First, you've got management telling everyone who's gonna be involved to be on high alert. Now, usually this applies to the catering service, anyone in the bar, and anyone who deals with the high rollers.

But then you have us, the dealers, who get randomly picked to spend two nights on high alert, because our table gets to be the table for the bachelor party, the bachelorette party, or the one that every drunk relative goes to while the reception is going on.

Guess who got picked for one of those tables. You got it. Me. Now you'd think this would be a good thing, because drunk people getting married in the morning give out big tips, right?

WRONG. While they are drunk, the soon to be happy couple are going through a few things in their head, mostly they need money for their honeymoon, they need more drinks so that the nervousness might go away, and they're asking themselves if they're making the right choice.

So I got stuck with the bachelorette party at my table. Now, you might be asking yourself, "But Leon, its a bunch of boozy broads wasting a ton of money at Black Jack, making passes at you every single time you deal them a good card". No. This is not the case. Flirting is all well and good, but when it looks like the soon to be bride is about to pass out at the table, and you've got her whole fucking wedding party looking at you with drooping eyes and reapplying their lip gloss, while they adjust their bras (the ones who are wearing bras), and they give a slurring rendition of "Want to come back to my place?" or "What time do you get off?" followed by an immense amount of giggling that grates on the nerves...

Fuck, I hate weddings. I just wanted to reach over and wrap my hands around one of those scrawny little necks and just... did I mention how much I fucking hate weddings?

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Sunday, November 15th, 2009
2:29 pm - Nomlies One
Heeeeeeey, what's up reincarnate community!? This is Leon, bringing you the news about my life, all the way over in Las Vegas, Nevada, the best place to be as long as you don't run out of cash!

And since its my job to take your hard earned money and make you think that you have a chance at winning a hand at Black Jack, well, I can understand why some people keep coming back for more.

Keep it real guys and girls. Oh wait. Am I supposed to tell you everything and all about me? Good luck with that one.

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Saturday, November 7th, 2009
10:53 pm - OTS Application
You're like a wolf in sheep's clothing, Max. You're hiding your instincts every minute of every day so that no one will know what you really are-- a soldier, a hunter, a killer. )

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