"i believe in pink"

Hello, my name is Chandler Kiehl, but you can forget the last name and call me Chandler. I am a huge Audrey fan, so look out for that. And if you're just hanging about, with nothing to do, you could fill up my ask box! x "For beautiful eyes, look for the good in others; for beautiful lips, speak only words of kindness; and for poise, walk with the knowledge that you are never alone." Audrey Hepburn .

[ask-chandler]

This blog is inactive.

I'm not deleting it because it's too valuable to me and I've done so much work here, but I will no longer be RP'ing on this blog. Chandler has moved here, which is a 1x1 for Sebandler (and is also still in progress because I've been so busy).

This has been a PSA, just in case someone happens to stumble across this blog.

Also, I really want to thank Ask The Gleeks because I really felt at home with them, and it was because of them that I felt so comfortable with developing my Chandler.

Thank you.<3

[ask-chandler]

Text → Artie

Artie: Yeah. Should I order a pizza?

Chandler: If you'd like.

Chandler: But if you do, can it be vegetarian? Otherwise it's too greasy.

[ask-chandler]

Text → Artie

Artie: Okay, let me find it.

Artie: Does this count as like, a date? [unsent]

Chandler: So. When are we watching?

Chandler: Tonight? After I finally move in?

[ask-chandler]

Text → Artie

Artie: Yes. You do.

Chandler: Fine. Fine, fine, fine, sweets.

Chandler: Would this count as a date? [unsent]

[ask-chandler]

Text → Artie

Artie: Okay, you like quiet and you promised me that you'd watch Star Wars, so come watch Star Wars with me. I don't have class tomorrow.

Chandler: Really? I have to?

[ask-chandler]

Text → Artie

Artie: Come one, everyone's a dancer.

Chandler: I'm really not, sweets.

Chandler: Another reason why I prefer bars over clubs.

[ask-chandler]

Text → Artie

Artie: Dance with me, sometime.

Chandler: I'm not much of a dancer myself.

[ask-chandler]

Text → Artie

Artie: Right.

Chandler: Sweets. I am sorry.

[ask-chandler]

Text → Artie

Artie: [ignores text you know for the time being]

Artie: That hurt.

Chandler: I'm sorry.

Chandler: Sometimes I don't think before I speak.

Chandler: Or in this case text.

[ask-chandler]

Text → Artie

Artie: You don't believe me.

Chandler: Sweets.

[ask-chandler]

Text → Artie

Artie: Man, I am a mad dancer, kay?

Chandler: I'll take your word for it, sweets.

[ask-chandler]

Text → Artie

Artie: Fair enough. The loudness isn't exactly why I go. I go more for the booze and dancing.

Chandler: ..Dancing?

[ladyxgaga]

Gaga performing “Applause” during her opening monologue on Saturday Night Live. Full monologue coming soon.

[ladyxgaga]

Updated with Gaga’s full opening monologue.

[ask-chandler]

Text → Artie

Artie: I can appreciate good sarcasm.

Artie: We should go clubbin' sometime.

Chandler: I'm not really a club person.

Chandler: I prefer bars with the quiet hum, not loud blasting music that's indecipherable.

[ask-chandler]

[Private]

[askbastiansmythe]

Only the best mistake my parents have ever made.

I don’t expect you to understand why he hasn’t ‘ditched’ me, seeing as you’re ditched as easily as trash.

[ask-chandler]

If that makes you feel better and allows you to sleep at night, sure. Whatever your little heart wants to believe.

Oh, your words wound me, Smythe. 

[ask-chandler]

[Private]

[askbastiansmythe]

Did you mean *your? Yes, I’m clearly the analphabet out of the two of us.

As for Hunter, he has a problem — he’s too kind.

[ask-chandler]

Innocent mistake. Much like your birth, only that wasn't really innocent--just a mistake.

Well clearly, if he hasn't ditched your ass yet.

[creamdewhip]