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12.03.01 - 8:56 p.m.

Messenger won't work. Waiting for the Sam, like Godot, and sweet lil' Andre is having a Gregor Samsa moment. Well, not waking up a giant cockroach (a trifle redundant for him, n'cest pas?) but rather...

Feeling not unlike Gregor Samsa, As Andre Deschamps awoke from uneasy dreams he found himself wondering in his bed what it would be like to have a boyfriend. Also in his bed.

Except this makes him blush, instead of upsetting his family terribly, because he does not tell his family, and Andre's proclivites are at least a /little/ less obvious than the state of being transformed into a giant cockroach. Although Andre actually being anyone's boyfriend, we discovered, seems equally farfetched. I somehow fail to envision him actually in a /relationship/. Hell, he's not even that good at one night stands.

He's been around recently; having showed up at the retereat when the Boys were talking about sailor and navy men.

Time to go see if the lovely Bluefox is here to get me yet.

Damn messenger STILL won't work. *kicks it. Sticks tounge out. Loves you all.*

<<agé chose>>

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