Jumping Jack Flash Is a Gas....

[said_scarlett]

I am vastly amused.

Mr. Radio has given out so far: a cigarette, a bar of candy, two porno magazines, and a knife. And in his own, messed up way, he has given answers. But Jack answers questions more twistily than a Cheshire Cat.

It's horrible out today, weatherwise. And I think I am very sick, because I spent like an hour throwing up last night and then I was congested and unable to breathe through my nose for a very long time. Ah well. I have tea now!

I got a really, really messed up review on one of my ScarxLust fics today, I don't even understand it. Something about...irony and good write on par....? I don't know. I wish there was an automatic 'moron checker' for those reviews. Translate it from Moron to English.

ANYWAY! I need food, and to hunt down my measuring tape because I need to get some stuff sewed to put up for sale.

I'm sure I'll be back with more spam later.

Comments

[theladyfeylene.livejournal.com]

Mr. Radio is the dude in my icon. Also known as Jack, Alec Doyle, and probably That Bastard. ;) He's a character in that multi-fandom horror RPG I run that takes place in a demonic Mental Institute. Basically, every night he comes on the radio and offers tips and clues in riddles and beatnik speak. Usually with musical accompaniment via the Doors, Pink Floyd, Blue Oyster Cult or David Bowie.

[attilatehbun.livejournal.com]

So not actual porno mags then? :(

Do you actually do a radio show for it, or just RP one?

[theladyfeylene.livejournal.com]

No, just RP porno mags. He also has booze, smokes, weapons and various other goodies he's handing out tonight.

I just write it up and post it on the RP comm, using the Radio journal. Here is a link to some of the posts: http://damned-radio.livejournal.com/