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Feb. 9th, 2011

Really now., Are you stupid?

Locked to Jack Harkness

We need to talk.

Sep. 9th, 2010

Doof!, Grinnnn, Flappyhat

[Locked to the nameless journal used by the Chicago Underground]

I hope you'll leave me the address of your drop box, because I have a bottle of tequila with your name on it.

Don't suppose you're looking for reporters?

Aug. 26th, 2010


[Locked against those with CLF sympathies]

Hello, Chicago!

How does the Rift creolize subcultures? Does a stable city with some vestige of infrastructure around the Rift or a destabilized city constantly reinventing itself demand greater civic engagement and reciprocity between wanderers and natives? How do colonies of exiles turn themselves into established communities?

These are some of the questions addressed in my new thesis, A Sociology of Difference: Riftcomer Culture in Chicago and Rome, coming soon from the Angel of Knowledge Board of the Sciences Press. Best read with a Long Island Iced Tea and chased with Ms. Maria Rebecchini's insightful article The Emerging Hermeneutics of the Roman Journal Network, soon to have a sister article focusing here on the Windy City. It's been a productive two months, full of research, abbaccchio, Mongai readings, and back-to-back tours on the Capitolini card. And I have this to say, on coming home sweet home:

I really can't leave this city alone for five minutes, can I?

There are about fifty of you I need to take out for drinks, stat. You bastards are lucky I get a stipend.

{{OOC: Yes, folken, Dmitri Lang has returned to Chicago. Duck and cover.}}

May. 7th, 2010

Dressed to the nines, Dance

Dmitri Lang, Station Chicagoland, Liveblogging Fresh When There's Fresh To Report

Liveblog aggregate - is that a contradiction in terms? - from the Conrad Hotel.Collapse )

May. 5th, 2010

Dressed to the nines, Dance

Dmitri Lang, Station Chicagoland, Liveblogging Fresh When There's Fresh To Report

  • 13:29 GOOD AFTERNOON, CHICAGO. Dmitri Lang here, checking out the beta version of some nifty new liveblogging psychic journal software.
  • 13:33 testing, testing, testing...
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  • 13:36 тестинг, тестинг, тестинг...
  • 13:37 Lookin' good, Chicago Area journal network. See you with the freshest news. :)
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Jan. 26th, 2010

Lounging, Yeah..., Casual

[Locked to Des, Donna, Martha]

So, um, I just realized that even odds say I've just dumped data in the Doctor's docket which will drive him into a mighty Time Lord Avoidant Phase, depending on his relationships with his previous lives, one of which apparently just tumbled through Our Pal Osscy the Giant Transuniversal Rift. So if you don't see him for a week or so, that's probably my fault.


Jan. 25th, 2010

Where am I?, Confused, Uh... whut?

[Locked to the Doctor. …the Doctor she knows. ……the Doctor she knows better than this new guy]

So, you're gonna have to tell me why a You Version II just came through the Conrad Hotel rift with a penchant for short hair and leather jackets, 'cause I really want to know.

I mean I really want to know.

Jan. 9th, 2010

Smirk, I know something you don't know...

(no subject)

[LOCKED to Tosh, Des, the Doctor, Donna, Vincent, Babel, Ianto, Gwen, Sam, Juliet, Alex, Marshall, Bristow, Faraday, and a not insignificant number of NPCs]


I am having a pizza party.

All of you are coming because I know where you all live.

{{date, time and location are written here}}

Jan. 8th, 2010

Untinerested, Yeah whatever, Done with this


{{OOC: BACKDATED LIKE BURNING to, um, January 2nd or so.}}


And I am *very* *loopy*, Chicago, for lo they have put me on the good drugs. and the antibiotics.

Someone tell me everything that happened in this city since the beginning of november.

Nov. 4th, 2009

Dressed to the nines, Dance

(no subject)

{{OOC: In a hurried scrawl just before the midnight heralding the Tenth Plague}}

Well, Chicago, time to see how deep the rabbit hole goes.

Bon voyage!

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