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Sometimes I wish I was regular on this blog ... then again, it's nice to come back to when I feel like it :)
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I always feel so guilty when I see the police lurking around. It's getting a problem. I mean, I kill people subtly.
Send me "What happened last night?" and my character will say how drunk yours was.
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Pix By Tim Tronckoe.
Sorry, I had a weekend away so that's why I wasn't on - BUT I WENT TO SEE FALL OUT BOY my god they were perfect
;; katelynnpetrova
”Do I look like a six-foot, tattooed and butch man?”
"Darlin' -- like I said, I ain't judging."
;; fullleatherartillery
Ryan felt someone rushing past him when he heard the doors open. Recognizing the frustrated voice, he turned around.
"Dude. Zane," he called out. "Don’t tell me that you forgot who I am." He was surprised that Zane would just zip past him without even a hello.
He was a little out of it, to say the least, but he recognised the voice. Blinking, he looked around at him. "Damn, sorry Ryan. Didn't see you there.."
;; rebelwolfsong
She rose a brow and stared for a moment before his eyes shifted. “Hang on, what’re we… you looking for?” Him looking over her shoulder caused her to feel uneasy, this only adding to the paranoia that Grigori had given her with his several warnings about their being dangers literally everywhere.
"Just a friend. A collegaue," he shrugged, finally letting his eyes rest on hers. An eyebrow was slightly raised, the faintest of smirks on his lips. "No need to look so scared, sweetheart."
;; katelynnpetrova
"Well hello there ;-- I'm assuming you ain't the 'partner' I was being sent for today, huh? Unless you're really a six-foot, tattooed and butch man but hey, I ain't judging."
;; rebelwolfsong
The teenager stopped in her tracks after the man approached her. “I did accidentally spill coffee on my instructor this morning, but I don’t really think that counts?” Eva gave the stranger a look. She was never really all that great with them to begin with and didn’t really know how to handle herself.
He shook his head, pursing his lips and looking back at her. "No, no. It was definitely a milkshake - I threw it over him, the bastard." Cue another look around, mostly over her shoulder. "It'll take weeks to find him again."
;; fullleatherartillery
"Fuck," he mumbled, stumbling out of the rusting doors and narrowly avoiding the nearest person. "Fuckin' wind, making everything difficult." Needless to say the time spent on the roof had left him looking a little weather beaten. Notice the much flatter hair.
;; rebelwolfsong
"Y'haven't seen a funny looking bloke wandering around, have ya'? Most likely covered in a milkshake, if that helps any," he asked the stranger, looking around the crowds as they passed by.
Morning! Like for a starter?