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| Thursday, May 28th, 2009 | | 2:28 pm |
[Backdated to yesterday] No crime is to be committed today.
Every time I think of anything vaguely off the straight and narrow, "muahahaha" starts appearing above my head. | | Tuesday, February 24th, 2009 | | 2:32 am |
Watching people in bars is even funnier than usual these days. ( Kier )( Justice ) | | Friday, January 9th, 2009 | | 1:19 am |
Alive. Not dead.
Just learned some new tricks. | | 1:18 am |
Closed Third Person - Plot - Gods [backdated to the 7th] Rick made a big of a habit of waking up in weird places, all things considered, but this was weird even for him. Firstly, it had been completely...boring and white and, as he'd looked around, everything had started to shift and change.
The first thing to appear had been the bar. Good.
The rest of it started looking a little more like home after a few more minutes of staring blankly at everything. Well, he was used to weird things happening, but shifting and changing rooms was definitely a new one.
Then he'd decided to take a walk, out the door, into the elevator - and into a room just in time to see someone disappear.
Within minutes, he was on board with the thinking of home idea and, suddenly, he was back in Tampa again.
"Well," he said, grinning. "Fuck me."
Oh, the trouble he could get up to now. | | Monday, January 5th, 2009 | | 9:44 pm |
Closed Third Person: Plot Rick hummed to himself as he wandered through the pub and into the bathroom, waving at a few familiar faces as he went. He'd just pocketed a whole bunch of cash from some get-back-at-her-ex-husband job and it had gone swimmingly. He was feeling particularly happy and generous.
"Grab me another bottle of rum, will you?" He said to the barman as he passed. "I'm gonna need to celebrate in style."
He vanished into the bathroom.
And then just vanished.
When the barman came in to check on him later, he'd find Rick's old bottle lying on the ground, all the taps - in fact, every liquid thing in the bar - with its alcohol content very significantly higher than it had been before. | | Monday, December 22nd, 2008 | | 4:53 pm |
| | Tuesday, October 28th, 2008 | | 3:32 am |
Closed Third Person - Zombies Plot He hit the zombie - god, he recognised her? Couldn't fucking place her though - and then ran for the other room, slamming and locking the door.
Fighting to run away still worked brilliantly, as always.
He edged away from the door and wedged himself in behind the bar, pawing at the stuff around there to hide himself, make sure he couldn't be seen.
Who knew so many dead people hated him?
He sighed and looked around the area - spotting a bottle of whiskey. "God loves me," he said with a bright smile as he pulled it towards him and took a sip, then making a soft, happy sound. "Now just...to wait for someone to come and help. Or something." | | Thursday, October 16th, 2008 | | 3:55 pm |
Someone told me I was irresponsible today.
Can you believe that!? | | Tuesday, September 9th, 2008 | | 10:40 pm |
Closed Third Person So, Rick was usually pretty good at what he did. Petty...jack-of-all-trades type stuff and all that - it didn't take a genius but it took a hell of a lot of skill.
In celebration of the whole "he was actually having a kid and the world has not yet collapsed" thing, he'd taken on a job he would usually have turned down. Because it was kind of fishy, really. But it was a job and he had energy to spare.
Except, he wasn't sure he had enough energy to run that fast that far - and that guy was still chasing him with a shotgun.
He high-tailed it into the nearest bar, ordered a Bacardi Breezer - and then settled into the stool, trying to look inconspicuous as a woman in man's clothing. The guy ran right past him.
He considered the bottle in his hand and, well, maybe this weird Tampa thing had benefits after all. | | Sunday, July 27th, 2008 | | 2:44 am |
So. Me breeding? Is kind of a scary idea.
The kid was cute though. I liked him. | | Saturday, June 28th, 2008 | | 4:20 pm |
Always thought I was the perfect walking advertisement for rum.
Now I really am one. Bwhahahaha. | | Thursday, June 5th, 2008 | | 12:07 am |
I'm looking for a new drinking partner.
That last one went and got alcohol poisoning or something. | | Thursday, May 29th, 2008 | | 10:09 pm |
I think that interesting would be the best way to describe these last two weeks or so.
Interesting.
And an absolutely brilliant reminder of why I never, ever want to marry.
No offense or anything, Dahlia, but it's not really my thing. | | Friday, April 11th, 2008 | | 12:03 am |
Dude.
I know I've been distracted but...where did the month go? | | Tuesday, February 19th, 2008 | | 11:40 pm |
I'm getting used to this whole switch-y thing. Being able to turn into a woman at the appropriate times is surprisingly useful. | | Monday, January 28th, 2008 | | 1:34 am |
Finally, people are treating me with the respect and reverence I deserve!
Even if they keep calling me James somethingorother.
The "sir" bit sounds pretty damn cool though! | | Friday, January 25th, 2008 | | 12:24 am |
Fellow Tampa-ians.
What, pray tell, is your favourite pirate song? |
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