RumikoOhara

14 Years and Counting // Walking Dead

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Eh.. possibly. Might have been the shock of a Cubs fan saying go Yankees too.

@Dnafein

This is about Baseball?

The Slackers, A Story of Epic Procrastination... Maybe

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Not at all, I'm doing it because I'm free and because I like this story. T'a compris?

@Chasebloodcrest

No accounting for taste I suppose

The Slackers, A Story of Epic Procrastination... Maybe

@Chasebloodcrest Are They?

The Slackers, A Story of Epic Procrastination... Maybe

Guess I will write something about my slacking character.

@Chasebloodcrest

Nobody is forcing you

Slackers...You Figure it Out

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Mandy saw the book and thought about how dim the Coffee shop was and the how dirty and smeared the window was on the outside and she wasn't cleaning it. They were his eyes.

So she went back to her laptop flipping it open and read some moron who was trying to make excuses about how the God of the Bible never approved of Slavery or how the biblical version wasn't as bad as that practiced by the south before the Civil war. Her wait was awarded by a very vocal and obviously articulate man who's forum avi was a cute little kitten and it had claws but as well done as his argument was his opponent did the old fundamentalist shuffle and blew off every point insisting writing the rules for the treatment of slaves was in no way endorsing slavery. He countered and she ignored his attacks on her position acting as if she had won.

Mandy laughed at them both, her for her blindness and him for his attempt to change the mind of a moron which reminded her of the old pig's ear and purse example

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Flipping the station and turning up the volume Mandy sways back and forth to a tune called the "The Boy From Black Mountain"

She wasn't sure why but she liked the tune. It had come on one of those days when she put the Youtube music videos on auto pilot bored with common fare and on it came like a carnival freak she couldn't turn away from.

Slackers...You Figure it Out

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Mandy watched the hopeful look surprised disappointed when she said the price of the room, luckily she wasn’t the sensitive type and shed it like the ducks do water.
-Wait till he finds out that the bathrooms are separate- she thought as he wandered back out then back in. Mandy caught a look at the bike and hoped he didn’t think it could remain unmolested parked in this neighborhood.

When he thumped down the Cash she swept it off the counter top with the practiced ease of a stage magician or croupier and smiled because his cash meant the difference between a good and a bad month.

”Normally $3.25 a slice but consider this a perk for joining or luxury accommodations” she says in a flippant tone that is hard to tell if she just joking or a smartass

The slice is generous and actually pleasing to the eye and it’s taste worthy of some fancy restaurant as well as addictive.

Then she sits back and sips her coffee from her Presonal Mug

The Slackers, A Story of Epic Procrastination... Maybe

@Deadlyrose9641

So Here's the Button you need to press
to continue to waste your time

Slackers...You Figure it Out

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Mandy looked up when Anthony walked through the door and listened impassively as he asked about a room and exhaled as if she would deflate answering. "Rooms are 310 a month no lease, payment up front and by the third, no deposit and you're out without debate if I say"

Then she rubbed her eyes and closed the only thing she valued; her Laptop

14 Years and Counting // Walking Dead

You know when you've drank a lot of coffee and tea when you have an armada of coffee cups next to your computer.

@Poi

LOL that's funny when my Free RP comes to mind

Slackers...You Figure it Out

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Mandy had resigned herself to the fact that try as she might she couldn’t find a buyer for the firetrap her grandparents saddled her with because the loved her best. Then there was the three oldest tenants that whenever she got up enough nerve to talk to them they showed her pictures of her in the place, in her grandparents laps or in theirs when she was too young to be responsible for who was holding her. That always defused the Bitch within her that was trying to get them to move out and she slunk downstairs to her own personal Hell and started brewing coffee.

Today she brought out three pies setting them under glass bowl flipped upside down and hopefully able to keep the bugs at bay. There was a typical Apple Pie a Raspberry Blackberry Pie and a Cherry Pie along with a glass jar filled with Snickerdoodles.

Once she was set up she turned on her computer and began bitching about how full of it some twit was that thought a vote should be measured by monetary contribution to the government in the form of taxes.