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Posted on 2010-Jun-20 at 8:51 PM by Issa - 0 Comments - LinkHey wasabi! i havent been on here in a while... haha anywho i got my first kiss yesterday it was a crazy story send me a message if u want 2 hear about it
HEY I POSTED AGAIN!Posted on Friday, May 7, 2010 at 11:01 PM by Tabby - 0 Comments - LinkFrom now on, you can't tell lies, are you ready?are you kidding me? XP Think back eight months ago, were you single? wait, may, march,....counting back... asldkja;lkjfa;dslkfjsa may, april, march, feb, january, december, november, september, yes. What do you carry with you at all times? phone Who was the last person of the opposite sex you messaged? i texted cole, and messaged desmond on facebook. When you say you don't care, do you mean it? not often. How are you feeling? hyper, and amused. If you look straight ahead past your computer screen, what do you see? lots of books that are about to fall over on myf ace. :) Kissed someone in the past twenty-four hours? your momma ;D Is something wrong right now? :) absolutely not Are you mad at someone? nosir Do you plan on sleeping in tomorrow? YES! :) i love saturdays with a fiery, sensual passion. oh yeah. What were you doing right before you logged into Myspace? video chatting sami, typing, drinkin' tea. :D Are you jealous of someone right now? nope Do you have a piggy bank that's actually shaped like a pig? used to when i was like zero. What's the last thing you put in your mouth? ooh la laaaa tea. Are you good at hiding your feelings? when i try. What are you suppose to be doing right now? sleeping probably. Anything you would change about your life right now? if you were in my position (gutter! get your mind out o f it!) would YOU wanna change it? i thought not i've got a good life lately. Have you ever changed clothes in a vehicle? yep. like four times this week. When someone says "we need to talk", what do you think? crap. Could you handle a long distance relationship? my long distance friendship's working out well. :) Are you single? uh-huh :) Could you cry right now? psh. only if i was laughing too hard. Do you ever think about stuff and start crying? not much lately. How often do you hold back from saying what you are thinking? when what i'm thinking is rather stupid :) Are you okay with the life you live? very much Last person you told a secret to? i don't know xD Have you ever made out with someone that was high? no sir. Is there any meaning behind your profile song(s)? i don't know what my profile songs are anymore Do you feel comfortable with answering personal questions? depending on the questions, sure. Did you enjoy your day today? it was great :) Do you have a Tattoo? nope :D Eep!Posted on 2010-May-3 at 12:05 PM by Emma - 0 Comments - LinkI can't decide which of my story ideas I should write next! I have soooooo many planned. One is a mystery that takes place in a Victorian boarding school... and two others take place in the modern era, but in Victorian era buildings (also mysteries)... Can you tell I have an obsession with the Victorian era? Corsets, petticoats, carriages... etc. *drool*Anyways... I also have a story that takes place in the future, where people are combining genes to create "superior" humans... What else... Oh, I plan a sequel to Atta Girl! as well, but I have to finish editing AG! before I even consider that. :P *thinks* I recall a story about a school for magical/mythical beings who each have a flaw... such as a siren who can't sing, a were-cat who is stuck between transformations, and a mermaid who can't breathe underwater. Lol, that one is pretty random. ANYWAYS... which story should I pursue?! D: What am I saying; I should stop clowning around and edit AG! *whine* Editing is no fun - it reminds me that I'm actually quite deranged and that the things I write are mad. :P Humorgirl Contest Entry - i.e. one very odd storyPosted on 2010-Apr-24 at 8:08 PM by Emma - 0 Comments - Link--- “Lou! Your package arrived!” Even though Mum had a soft voice, I managed to hear it upstairs in my bedroom. I must have been so excited for this package that my hearing improved just so that I would know exactly when it arrived.--- I dropped what I was holding - a pair of Mary Janes - and stampeded for the staircase. But my twin sister, Victoria, got there first. She was the athlete in the family, after all. “Coming, Mother!” she hollered, slowing down and pretending to be me. --- Mum smiled. “Nice try, Tori. Where’s your sister?” --- “Up here,” I gasped, dashing down the staircase clumsily. I’d never fallen twice. “Oh, Mum! Where’s the package? Where-? Oh!” It was sitting on the wooden chair in the hallway. I practically tripped over my own feet scrambling to get to it. --- Tori walked over and watched my attempts to open the package. “Osaka, Japan...” she read from the label. Letting out a whistle, she grinned at me. “Japan? Good grief. What did you order, Lou?” --- “Oghghheeeaaaa.” My words weren’t coming out properly because my teeth were clamped shut with focus. This package was certainly sealed tightly! --- “Wha...?” --- “I said,” I began, turning away from the box for a moment, “Lolita. It’s a fashion trend in Japan, but it’s been spotted around the globe.” --- Tori raised her eyebrows. “A Japanese fashion trend? Hoo, boy!” --- Mum stopped me from seriously injuring myself by pushing me away from the impenetrable package and attacking it with a pair of scissors. “Here we go. Ooh, what lovely wrapping...” --- I dug into the now open box, letting out an excited squeal. “At last!” I had become very interested in this fashion, and Mum allowed me to order some of it. I didn’t tell Tori, because I knew she’d find the outfits silly. Although, she was about to see the outfits right now, so it was kind of pointless. --- “Wow, that’s a lot of lace,” Tori commented with a smirk. --- I glared at her. “I’m going to try this one on,” I declared, holding up a jumper skirt with a lovely rose pattern and a lacy blouse. “I’ll change in the bathroom. Be right back.” --- When I returned, Mum laughed. “You look like... like a porcelain doll. It’s kind of strange. But... but nice, too,” she added quickly. --- Tori didn’t even try to be nice. “How awful. I hung up my call with Lindsay for this?” Lindsay was her popular best friend who was just as annoying. “You’re even wearing a petticoat. It looks like you’re wearing a cupcake around your waist.” --- “Coincidentally,” Mum interrupted, shooting a warning glance at Tori, “one of your dresses has a cupcake print all over it. How sweet. Oops, pardon the pun!” She winked at me and handed me the cupcake dress. “Try this one on, now.” --- When I returned to the bathroom, I was greeted with disaster. “It... it won’t go on!” I cried out. “Mum... It doesn’t fit!” --- She came in and frowned, picking up the dress and looking at it. “That’s strange. They seem to be about the same size... And the material isn’t tighter on this dress than the jumper.” --- “Maybe Lou just doesn’t fit in with the fashion?” suggested Tori snarkily. --- Even though it was just meant to be a little tease, the comment really hurt me. I had been so fascinated with the unique outfits... I’d saved up my allowance and ordered them all the way from Japan... Only to find that I’d ordered the wrong sizes? It would cost even more money to replace them with the expensive shipping and handling! --- I could feel tears welling up in my eyes, and I tried to fight them. “That’s ok, Mum. I can still wear the other one...” But the cupcake one had been my favourite! --- Mum looked at me sadly, but then she frowned at the dress and turned it over in her hands. “Wait a moment, Lou... What’s this?” She was pointing at a zipper. --- I thought my heart was going to explode. “A zipper? Oh, thank goodness! I hadn’t noticed it in the bathroom!” I rushed back in and put it on. This time, with the zipper down, I managed to pull the dress on and then zip it up again. “Yay!” --- Tori rolled her eyes and went back upstairs, no doubt to call Lindsay back. --- “You ordered some very cute - if ususual - things,” Mum commented. Then she grinned. “What will your father say?” --- I hadn’t thought about Dad... He might think these outfits were way too litte-kiddish. I grinned back at Mum. “He better like ‘em, because I’m wearing ‘em!” She laughed. “That’s my girl.” --- Okay, so perhaps wearing an unusual and poofy outfit like this out in public was a foolish idea. Everyone I met on the street gave me weird looks, made fun of me, or asked me questions like, “Are you going to a costume party?” I mostly ignored them, but that’s when I saw him. --- David Wilts. He was working at the snack bar that his parents owned, a silly little hat perched in his wavy, chocolate brown hair. Smiling at a little girl who was ordering an ice cream, he gave her an extra scoop. --- I felt my face go bright red. David went to my school, and I’d never really seen him outside of it. I’d glimpsed him working at the shop before, but I’d never been in while he was working. Forgetting what I was wearing, I marched in. --- David looked up, pushing back a lock of hair that had fallen down his forehead. His brow furrowed, but then he smiled. “Yo! That’s quite the outfit you’ve got today.” --- I blushed and quickly smoothed down my skirts to hide my face. “Thank you.” He was talking to me as though we were really good friends. We were friends at school, but not really good ones. --- “It’s quite a change from what you were wearing before,” he continued, wiping down the counter. “Yeah. Very different. Where did you find it?” --- What I was wearing before? Our school had uniforms, so he’d never seen me in my normal clothing... Unless he meant the uniforms? “Oh, uh, I ordered it from Japan.” --- David frowned. “Japan? You said you hated, er, disliked the Japanese. You thought they were annoying and weird.” --- “Excuse me?” I gasped. “When did I say that?” I was pretty sure he and I had never spoken about the Japanese. Our conversations were quite limited... We really only talked in class, and for brief moments when we bumped into each other in the hallways. --- “Well...” He looked genuinely confused. Then, he laughed! “Oh, I get it! You’re not Tori - you’re her twin sister, Lou.” --- I felt heat rush to my face. He though he’d been talking to my sister this whole time? “I... Yes, that’s correct. You’ve met her?” --- “Yeah, we have phys. ed. together.” --- She hadn’t mentioned that! “And when you said, ‘what you were wearing before,’ you meant...?” --- “Oh, she comes and visits me every now and then, here in the shop.” David frowned when he saw my expression. “Is something wrong? You look a little pale.” --- My gaze dropped to my shoes. They were ridiculously chunky high heels that had bows all over them. Lolita shoes, of course. “No... It’s just...” I swallowed hard. “I have to go!” With that stupid outburst, I ran out of the shop. --- Tori was casually lounging in the living room when I got home. “So,” she began, looking up from her cell phone, “how did it go? Wearing that out in public, I mean.” --- I couldn’t trust myself not to choke up my words, so I just shrugged. --- “That bad, huh?” She grinned and returned to the little screen. --- Stepping a little closer, I took a deep breath and said clearly, “So, you hang out with David Wilts sometimes?” --- “Huh?” Without taking her eyes away from her texting, she smirked. “You’re still madly in love with that guy, aren’t you? Well, yeah, I go there and get ice cream. What’s it to you, sissy pants?” --- “He mistook me for you,” I replied quietly. --- Finally, Tori looked up. “Are... are you serious?” She snorted with laughter. “In that outfit? Really? Wow.” --- “It’s just...” I bit my lip, not wanting to sob like a baby, and focused my eyes on the purple tunic she was wearing. “It’s just that I feel like you’re flirting with him behind my back. You never told me that he was in your class, or that you visit him, and you know that I really, really...” I trailed off, clutching at my skirts. --- “You really like him, I get it!” Tori shut her phone and stood up. “I’m not flirting with him, okay? Seriously. You know very well that I’m after...” She trailed off and winked. --- I sighed. “Brad Skarrit?” T --- “Heck yeah!” she shouted, pumping a fist up into the air. “As for David’s feelings... Hmm... We can figure that out, you know?” --- “We can?” I asked cautiously. --- “Listen, I’ll wear one of your froofy dresses tomorrow and see if he mistakes me for you!” She grinned. “And if he does, we’ll see how he behaves. Let’s see if he flirts with ‘you.’” --- “Why do you have to impersonate me? Why can’t I just wear a ‘froofy dress’ and talk to him myself, and then tell you how it went?” --- Tori rolled her eyes. “Because you won’t relate it to me exactly. You’ll mix things up, or interpret something he says incorrectly, or - heaven forbid! - skip something.” --- “No,” I said simply. “We are not going to do this.” --- She scowled. “Oh, fine. You’re no fun, Lou. You get that? No fun.” She stalked past me and up the stairs. --- Something weird happened that night over dinner. Tori was checking her texts (discreetly, under the table, of course), and she suddenly looked up at me and grinned. “Why don’t you put on another of your lolita outfits and go meet David tomorrow... Some time after lunch, maybe?” --- I just looked at her. “What are you plotting?” --- “Nothing. Just go talk to him.” The smile she gave me was almost... genuine. It kind of creeped me out. “You’re right. Plotting won’t get us anywhere.” --- Mum glanced at me over her glass of milk. “Hmm.” --- Dad continued devouring his ham. --- I sighed. “Okay. Fine. I’ll do it. But if anything weird happens, I won’t be able to trust you ever again. Do you understand? If you have any plots set up, this is your last chance to tell me about them.” --- Tori set down her fork and met my eyes. “I’m serious. No plots.” --- I nodded, and we ate our ham in silence. --- David was surprised to see me. “Lou,” he began, wiping his hands on his apron. “Not to sound harsh, but I much preferred yesterday’s dress.” He grinned mischievously, and I blushed. --- “I agree, this one is far too lacy.” My hands were clamped tightly together, and I had to force them apart. “I was thinking of getting an ice cream today. Is there any vanilla left? Or... or maybe cookies and cream?” --- He looked into the freezer. “We’ve got both - your pick.” --- “Cookies and cream,” I answered quickly - too quickly. --- “One or two scoops?” --- I started to say ‘two,’ but I remembered that I didn’t have quite enough change on me. “Um, one please.” --- David smiled in a strange way. “Two it is.” --- “But I-!” --- He stopped me with a glance. “You’ll only be paying for a single scoop, of course. I owe you. Remember? I mistook you for Tori yesterday, which is a hard thing to do.” --- I looked at my hands. “Oh. You don’t have to... but thank you.” --- “Oh, and also... We’re friends, right? That’s what friends do.” --- Where was this coming from? I wasn’t sure my cheeks could get any redder, but I’m sure they did. “Yes, indeed. Even when their friends wear enormously puffy skirts.” Was I attempting - to joke with him?! --- David laughed. “Oh, come on. Lolita style is cute. Especially on a cute girl.” He winked. --- “How-?!” I exclaimed. How would he know about lolita? Then, I thought of Tori. Had she set this whole scene up? I felt my face go white. She would, too. Even after she promised... So that would mean that David wasn’t really flirting with me... --- “Oh, my sister wears lolita. She’d wear it to school if we didn’t have uniforms. Haven’t you ever seen her around town?” --- I felt my eyes widen. “Huh?” --- “Here, I’ll show you.” David turned towards the kitchen door and hollered, “Jenna! That girl I was telling you about is here.” --- Jenna Wilts came through the door immediately, her long hair in braided pigtails. She was wearing a blouse and a skirt... a lacy, puffy skirt... with the brand name ‘humorgirl’ decorating it! She squealed when she saw me. “Oh, my gosh! Another one of us! Yay!” --- I’d rarely spoken to Jenna. She was a year younger than the two of us, but she was probably smart enough to be in our grade, from what I’d heard. “David never mentioned you wearing lolita before!” Then again, we didn’t talk about his sister that often. “And humorgirl? That’s my favourite brand! A little pricey, though.” --- “I know!” she said with an exaggerated eye roll. “But I thought, what the heck, I’ll get one really snazzy one to show off and make it look like I’m rich. Your dresses from Lolipalooza are just as adorable!” she gushed. --- This definitely wasn’t a set up by Tori, then. Only a real lolita would recognise what brand I was wearing, since it didn’t have a logo. So that meant David was actually flirting with me... and what had he said to Jenna? ‘That girl I was telling you about...’ He was talking about me! The blush returned to my face. --- “Oh, I almost forgot.” David’s voice snapped me back to reality. He leaned over the counter, holding something out to me. “Here’s your ice cream.” --- I accepted it and began digging in my pockets. As promised, he’d given me two scoops. --- “No, no,” David said with a laugh. “It’s on the house. The whole thing, now.” --- “I’m paying for at least one scoop, dang nabbit!” I teased. --- Jenna stuck out her tongue. “Fine... but you’ll have to sacrifice an hour of your time and chat with us.” --- “That’s a burden I’m willing to bear,” I replied with as solemn a face as I could muster. This did not last long, and soon all three of us with laughing again. --- Jenna dragged me over to a table and convinced David that there wouldn’t be any customers for a while yet, so he could come sit for a while, too. --- Just as he was sitting on the stool opposite mine, I happened to glance out the window. At that very moment, I made eye contact with Tori, who was just walking by with Lindsay and Brad. She winked at me, and blew a kiss. --- I smiled and turned back to the Wiltses. -> Haha, okay, so that's my weird story... xD If you want a few reference pictures as to what a lolita dress looks like... Here are some examples. Haha, Draco Malfoy Smut/Re-telling of 'The Little Mermaid'Posted on 2010-Apr-14 at 11:45 AM by Emma - 0 Comments - LinkDraco Malfoy gave a start when he entered his Slytherin dormitory. It wasn’t such a big start; a mere rising of the brow, really. He’d already had this happen to him before, on numerous occasions. A girl was sitting on his bed. “How’d you get rid of them?” he asked resignedly, glancing at a mirror. His white-blonde hair was still slicked back to perfection. Nora slipped out of her sweater. “Crabbe and Goyle? Oh, please. There’s a plate of cakes waiting for them in the common room.” “And the others?” A single, rebellious strand suddenly sprung out and flopped itself against his forehead. He gently slid it back with the rest. She laughed. “I convinced Snape to have them all for tea.” She’d tugged off her stockings by now. “Won’t it be interesting? Doing this… in the school grounds?” Still facing the mirror, Draco smirked. “I’ve already shagged in the school grounds,” he informed her, casually loosening his tie. “You lie!” Nora wasn’t hurt or angry, but merely disbelieving. He paused to look at her. “Of course, Hagrid’s hut wasn’t exactly comfortable. I’m not sure what Pansy was thinking.” The girl rolled her eyes. “I will not rise to the bait. I won’t!” Draco finally noticed the time. “Merlin’s piss…” he muttered. “Sorry, Nora. I fear we shall have to call it a day.” “What?” she exclaimed, hurriedly re-buttoning the top of her blouse. “You’re not even naked yet!” “Pity, isn’t it?” With that, the Slytherin sex fiend strode down to the common room, out into the hall, and all the way – coincidentally – to Hagrid’s. ***** Aubergine drifted listlessly on the surface of With a grunt of annoyance, she yanked on a handful of the voluminous copper hair that floated around her like a net. “Well, fine… as long as he doesn’t marry me off to that hideous merman from the Gillies.” The Gillions, or ‘Gillies,’ were the uglier of the two mermaid colonies. They were boastful, too – Aubergine’s colony, the Fileyions, thought they’d never hear the end of it when the Gillies were chosen to assist in the Triwizard Tournament some three years ago. At least there was still a small scrap of her love life still intact. It was very, very small, however – Aubergine didn’t even know this name. But on warmer days, a young man with silvery-blonde hair sat on the shore and read. She had seen books before, but she had no hope of reading the title of whatever he held in his strong hands. She may speak English, but she certainly couldn’t write it. But back to the young man… His face was a little harsh and angular, but it made him all the more mysterious. She could watch him for the hour or so he sat there, alone, from a forest of willows growing along the embankment. Once she thought he must have noticed her, because he suddenly frowned and stared intently into the willows, setting down his book and approaching her. Hopefully she had escaped quickly enough – she prided herself on her ability to dive with the slightest of ripples. One day, the boy began talking aloud, and Aubergine couldn’t tell if he was reading from his book, writing poetry, or whatever else those wizards did. But whatever he was saying, it was beautiful, and because of his nearness, she felt as though he was speaking those words to her. She smirked at herself. “Shut it, Aubergine. You’re speaking drivel.” Her smirk dissipated into a sulky sigh. The silvery-blonde lad hadn’t made an appearance today, despite the warm winds and sun. Posted on 2010-Apr-9 at 7:43 PM by mary. ;; - 0 Comments - Linkhaiso.lol. summer would be PO'd if she knew how much i talked to her boyfriend. is it cheating to actually have in depth conversations and sing and laugh with him? and have him tell you that you should learn how to slow dance before the upcoming dance? and give him your phone number? only after he asked of course. and say hai to him everyday? D; rhetorical questoin. of course it's not. o.o remember me?Posted on Friday, March 26, 2010 at 9:16 PM by Tabby - 1 Comments - Linki still exist :)Marchin OnPosted on 2010-Mar-21 at 3:24 PM by Girlonthemove - 0 Comments - LinkHey you there bloggers of the world of blogging. It's girl on the move here. So, I haven't written in a long time but I took this test today. It's the Myers and Briggs test. Check it out....it tells you something MORE about yourself that is really interesting. Ok...so you may be asking...what did I learn? Well you see it's funny...when I was growing up... I always wanted to be a teacher. Guess what was on the test? Early Childhood development. WOW! Ok...so I also wanted to be a Social Worker...guess what? That was on the test too! WOW! I am really supposed to be what I want to be, that's amazing to me. For some reason, that is just amazing. I would have never thought. There is also another one...Musicians. I love to sing and dance...so I guess in a "way" I am a musician. WOW...another WOW! These are mouth dropping moments...I mean...come on!...yaa! Ok, so what does that title have to do with anything? Hmm, this is a song...it's called Marchin On...by OneRepublic. It's fantastico! It's the kind you just want to get up and wiggle. Haha...well maybe just me. BUT...check it out...check them out...like I mean the song...not actually them. Well you can do that too, but yeah. Anyways...my time is up....so I will a chit chat patty wack you later. That's a good thing btw.
Girl on the Move Posted on Saturday 6 March 2010 at 7:23 PM by xx_starvingartist_xx - 0 Comments - LinkDONT LEAVE EVERYONE PLEASEKEEP IT ALIVE Posted on Saturday, March 6, 2010 at 7:19 PM by xx_starvingartist_xx - LinkRip me out.Dead. Roses are red, Violets are blue, one soul torn in two He broke up with me for her. I used to keep hope maybe he'd come back for me. Always. Always? If forever means forever then why didnt forever last? Because I'm never good enough. Pretty enough (NO MATTER HOW MUCH I KILL MYSELF TRYING TO BE PRETTY) Not anorexic looking enough (NO MATTER HOW MUCH I NEVER EAT) IM SO CLINGY AND INSECURE BUT IF YOU KNEW WHAT IVE HAD DONE TO ME; YOU FUCKING WOULD BE TOO. Mission Accomplished: My Life Is Over. Hope your happy, honey, XO things that die.Posted on 2010-Feb-5 at 8:47 PM by mary. ;; - 0 Comments - LinkListening To: If God Smokes Cheap Cigars by Envy On The Coast Mermaid ScriptPosted on 2010-Feb-4 at 11:11 AM by Emma - 0 Comments - LinkEEC – Aurianne KJC - ? HIA - ? ECC - ? JCC - ? AEA – Aleira Opening (w/ music): 1) PP slide 2) Mer info 3) Yasmina alone in field, looking at moon… 4) Title pops up 5) Mermaid “glimpses” 6) In-between shots of Yasmina approaching the “house” 7) Yasmina reaching “house” 8) Inside house shot of door opening for Yasmina Scene One: AEA, ECC, EEC, HIA, JCC, KJC around table, eating snacks and some flipping distractedly though papers. ECC: “So… Any ideas?” HIA: “I already forget what we were talking about!” ECC: *head in hands* EEC: *chewing* “You know what? So do AEA: “Are you crazy? It’s still too sunny!” JCC: “Why do we have to live so close to the busy city? If we lived in the country-” KJC: “- we wouldn’t get food and stuff. And we’d probably be eaten by bears.” ECC: *stands and slaps hands on table* “Silence!” *girls fall silent* ECC: “Aurianne, you know very well we cannot swim during the day.” EEC: *sulk* ECC: “And as for you, ______, it is important for us to have human contact-” KJC: “Human contact? Uh, last I checked, we’re human, too!” ECC: *exasperated sigh* HIA: “Oh, well. I’m going to go suntan.” AEA: “Get back here, missy! If I’m going to suffer through this meeting, you are, too!” JCC: “Exactly why do we have these meetings, anyway?” ECC&EEC: *exchange glances, nod, puff out chests, raise index fingers* “To ensure the secrecy and safety of our kind, and to collect information that will be beneficial-” AEA&HIA: *toss pillows into their faces* JCC: “We didn’t mean for you to repeat that stupid speech again!” KJC: “I’ve had enough of you weirdos. I’m going to suntan, whether Aleira likes it or not!” AEA: “I didn’t say I didn’t like it! I love suntanning! I just don’t want you doing it without me!” JCC: “Are there really bears around here?” ECC: *sigh* “Dismissed…” Scene Two: Later that night, the girls sit around a television, fighting with the DVD player. The doorbell rings HIA: “I got it!” *struggles to her feet, nearly kicking someone in the face, falls over* KJC: *sighs and stands* “Must I do everything in this house?” *walks to door* ECC&ECC: *following her slowly* KJC: *opens door* “Yeah, what…” *blink* “…is it…?” HJS: *smiles shyly* “Hello.” EEC: “Oh! What an adorable little girl!” *rushes forward to clasp her face* ECC: *descends staircase regally – pfft* “Well. What brings you to our home?” HJS: “Mummy…” *bursts into tears* EEC: “Ohhhhh dear, oh dear...” *tugs her into house* AEA: *in background* “What is it?” JCC: *in background* “Who was at the door?” HIA: *in background* “I don’t remember orderin’ any pizza, but I’m down!” KJC: *calls up to them* “It’s some little kid.” HJS: *stops crying a moment to glare* “Don’t call me that…” KJC: *backs up, waving hands* “Whoa. Sorry. Yeesh.” ECC: “Tell me, um…” HJS: “Yasmina.” EEC: “Yasmina. That’s a pretty name.” ECC: “Yes. Tell me, Yasmina, exactly why are you here?” HJS: “I was taking a…” *hiccups* “a… a bath, and I was just relaxing, and Mummy came in to ask me a question… and then she screamed…” *trails off* ECC&EEC: *exchange glances* AEA: *arrives with JCC&HIA* “Who screamed about what?” HJS: *ignores* “There was something wrong...” JCC: “What was wrong with whom?” HJS: *ignores* “While I was in the water, and I didn’t notice until Mummy pointed at it, but my legs… had changed.” HIA: “Who pointed at what?” KJC: “Oh, honestly, ______. You heard the answers for that one.” HIA: *pout* “I just wanted to join.” HJS: *bursts into tears again* “I HAD A TAIL!” EEC: *gasp* “No wonder she came here…” ECC: *glances outside* “She followed her senses… How old are you, Y-Yasmina…?” HJS: *incoherent noises* AEA: “I think she said that she just turned seven.” JCC: *gasp* “The curse! The curse of the Seven Seas!”I KILLED ITPosted on Monday 1 February 2010 at 8:42 PM by Loden - 0 Comments - LinkLolwut?HAha, so hiiii! xD I haven't posted since last year so I just figured I would. Yeah. There's a lot of drama going on lately. I don't like Valentine's day. I met Tyler&Randy on the 29th of January 2009, I think it was. Correct me if I'm wrong.<3 Hahaha. ANYWAYS. I'm currently keeping two journals; some summer it'll be three. The third is for all the memories and all the records of what's happened and inside jokes and who dated and who hated. <3 Winwinwinwinwinwinwinwin WINNNNN. So yeah. That's all I have to update on. LMAO. <3 I LOVE YOU PEOPLE! ESPECIALLY SAM AND JENN! Bahahahahaha Love, Loden<3 skoolPosted on 2010-Jan-21 at 12:38 PM by Issa - 1 Comments - Linkimat skool rite nowOH YUS ^o^Posted on January 17, 2010 at 7:09 PM by Jess - 0 Comments - LinkPeter Siddle got a 3-for! That might just save his Test spot... If it doesn't, I'M GOING TO MARCH RIGHT UP TO CRICKET AUSTRALIA AND SCREAM AT THEM.If they get rid of my man, they'll know it. >=( :o Nathan Hauritz is NOT smarter than my Sid!Posted on January 15, 2010 at 6:39 PM by Jess - 0 Comments - LinkIT WAS RIGGED! RIGGED I TELLYOU! On the Cricket Show they had Nathan Hauritz vs Peter SIddle on Stumped: Head To Head, and HAURI WON. THAT IS NOT RIGHT. Nathan admitted that he's not smart. IT MuST HAVE BEEN RIGGED. Plus Pete is just an awesome fella so he gets extra points xD Btw, the result was 3/10 for Sid, 4/10 for Hauri. Grrr. things that break.Posted on 2010-Jan-15 at 2:27 PM by mary. ;; - 2 Comments - LinkListening To: Crack A Bottle by Eminem ugh. crappy day and i'm feeling about a hundred different emotions at once. kso. KELSEY PAY UP. nothing much really to say about today other than summer broke up with her boyfrand of one week yesterday and has a new boyfrand today. her first black one hooray. uhhm. beckah curtain smelt of anus today. my boobs hurt and im emotional and crabby and hormonal and craving chocolate hooray! :D && one. ;;Posted on 2010-Jan-12 at 8:32 PM by Kelsey - 0 Comments - Linkso. i'm trying this blog thing out.again. and i'm only writing this one here because Mary told me to. :[ regardless, to the links! One. | Two.
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rabid racoons.Posted on 2010-Jan-12 at 5:25 PM by mary. ;; - 1 Comments - LinkListening To: B.Y.O.B by System of a Down. had kinda a shitty day. beware language. New Piggies (:Posted on January 12, 2010 at 4:06 PM by Jess - 0 Comments - LinkI got new guinea pigs (: Well... I didn't realise that one of them was female until this morning, but we'll be taking that one back. It's not a good idea to have three males and a female in the same cage. It'll cause fights. It's a shame she has to go back :( She has red eyes <3 I wanted to call her Jane xD |
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