
This is the chronicles of the life and times of whomever decides to join my rag tag bunch (AKA The Crew). How they deal with life in the loft, school, work, and with their insane puppet master Cresta. Everyone's life has ups and downs, but they seem to get it in spades! Only they know where to go to complain, and whom they think is the right person to blame...
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MINE!
Duckie

Okay, that’s it. Looks like it’s done. I kind of can’t believe it.
I have packed up all of UG, worst case scenario, if I can’t get net by next year all of that is safe, AG on the other hand… :/ well does it matter? Emmie’s just going to have to make out with Sammy all over again, so’s Wyllow and Jake, Dylan and Sarah. Aw fuck, never mind, I am not sleeping tonight, I am not making you all do that again. (Like me sleeping was an option.)
To all the house mates, I’ll be sure to keep an eye on everyone, document their adventures where I can, and in general make sure that they all make it through this okay. I think I speak for each and every one of mine when I say, your faces will be missed. I know how final this sounds, but it’s best to prepare for the long haul then say ’see you soon’ and perhaps not come back. Everyone will be back, without exception or prejudice, I won’t let them fade, I won’t kick them out. It just might take me a bit.
No matter what, no one should ride Lissa on this one, this is me here, actually me, and for the first time since this started, I am pulling the plug, I wish it was stupid and petty, but it’s not. It’s just what has to be done. It is, I am told, all my fault. So there you go. Have fun with that one, and cut Lissa some slack. She gives 110% to you guys, and to me, don’t be craptards or I’ll lock your special someone in a room with Trent or Sarah.
Man, that’s evil.
*smirks*
This isn’t goodbye, it’s… well it’s not goodbye.