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Post by Jared Wentz on May 29, 2007 17:13:13 GMT -5
Penny Pan >> It's The Wrongs That Make The Words Come To Life [2nd April Forever][Cobras Represent] says: er... no. If I'm squeezing the damn thing out it's gonna have my surname. So unless you grow a Uterus you're pretty much gonna have to deal with it.
Josh and I arguing over baby surnames.
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Post by Felix Saporta on May 30, 2007 13:23:08 GMT -5
http://i8.tinypic.com/6b3b2pl.jpg basically solving a war. =] between me and cass, if you're nosey bitches.
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Post by India Beckett on May 30, 2007 13:57:17 GMT -5
[+]Average
lol adding someone to my plot list thingy.
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Post by Deryck Wentz on May 30, 2007 14:00:01 GMT -5
I see it in your eyes; I see it in your eyes You'll be alright I see it in your eyes; I see it in your eyes You'll be alright All right
The automatic doors made that horrible ‘swish’ sound as he walked though the corridors, trying to buy time, trying to stall until he had to see his brother, he took the longest way possible, he stopped by the first vending machine he could and ordered himself the strongest coffee possible, downed it and took the stairs despite almost falling over - the lift was too quick a choice. Another vending machine and another coffee he even swung by the bathroom and washed his face trying to make himself look decent, flattening his now rebellious hair.
Running down corridors, through automatic doors Got to get to you, got to see this through I see hope is here in a plastic box I've seen Christmas lights reflect in your eyes
He couldn’t put it off any longer. His brother’s room was too close for comfort as he walked down the corridor…and there it was. He just stood there in the doorway, looked at his father…then his mother…and then his brother that look of shame in his eyes before he hung his head. He knew he brother would be upset…so why had he come here anyway? Maybe he just needed to know his brother was awake and he was okay, that way it might make up for the fact he had been trying to get drunk in a bar while his only bother was in a fucking coma.
Though the part of him that said that was lying its little ass off.
He knew how much he had just hurt him…and no matter what he would never forgive himself for it.
Running down corridors, through automatic doors Got to get to you, got to see this through.
sorting out my rp post for cass
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Post by Helena Way on May 30, 2007 14:11:05 GMT -5
There was always something about the hallways that Helena hated. Oh, yeah. All the people. And that there was no where near enough time to get from class to class, and then you got yelled at for being late. Idiot teachers. Couldn’t they tell that the hallways were always too crowed and full of people, and the classrooms were too spread out, so the students couldn’t possibly get to class on time? It was perfectly clear to Helena, that’s for sure.
Helena walked at top speed through the hallways, dodging people, going in between others, and doing whatever she could to be walking fast and not run into people. In her arms were a few books, not that much. Her snake bites were still in, and her hair was black with light blue streaks in it. She had on a white and light blue tank top that had Hello Kitty all over it, oh and sparkles. And bright blue jeans with black sparkles. Her make-up was also against school dress code, she had heavy black eyeliner on, light blue eye shadow with glitter everywhere, and with her black eyeliner she had drawn a hook shaped figure coming down from her eye, and with the blue eyeliner she had drawn a tear drop onto her face. Her hair was also covered in glitter, just call her the glitter queen.
It had been going perfectly fine, the walking through the crowed school hallways. That was, until she all of the sudden walked into someone, making her fall backwards. With a loud BOOM! Her head collided with the floor, her face staring up at the ceiling. She felt like she had just fallen off of the Empire State building, and was starting to see little dots everywhere. But that was just her excess glitter flying in all directions.
A post for another site I'm on..........I was fixing it. [/center]
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Post by Elspeth Jones on May 30, 2007 14:23:45 GMT -5
[/b]: alright hoebag ? jamie says: sure am, slag vonfuckingglam says: YOU LOVE IT YOU SLAGGGGGS! I don't think I have to explain myself to the Brits on this board. The Boosh pwn you 4evaaa[/size][/color][/ul]
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Post by Felix Saporta on May 30, 2007 14:30:54 GMT -5
Barbossa;; There's not been a gatherin' like this in our lifetime. Jack Sparrow;; And I owe them all money.
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Post by Elspeth Jones on May 31, 2007 3:42:12 GMT -5
[/font][/color][/size] working on elly's myspace.[/ul][/size]
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