tyler_gone: (at desk)
2008-05-10 07:44 pm
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33 Apocalypse Ave., Saturday Night

Tyler spent most of his first full day back getting some of the pink crap out of his new room and buying a couple of necessities. When he got home, he fired up his laptop and tapped out an email. He wasn't sure some of the addresses would still be valid -- they had never worked when he tested them before -- but it wasn't like bounced emails killed baby seals, or anything.

If you think you got it, you did. )