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 Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2008 5:43 pm
Rodney chuckled. He lit his cigarette and tossed the lighter back to Jim. He took a drag, and said, "Aw, Jim, you know how those girls are. They're interesting and sex crazy for about a month. ******** 'em and chuck 'em, dude." He rolled his eyes. He'd tried it, twice. It never worked out, so he'd given up on dating groupies. He'd taken to perusing art galleries (which he did enjoy, though he never told the lads) and cafes during the alarmingly increasing days he had off. "Oi! Larry!" He shouted towards the bathroom. "You curling your hair in there?" Rodney laughed.
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Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2008 6:50 pm
"The sod is probably trying to see if he's growing stubble." Jim laughed. "Poor boy lookes so much like a bird." He laughed again flicking the ash off his cigarette. "An besides Rod, you just pick the wrong chicks, pick one that doesnt want your lower half but all of you. Then it would work. Just like me and my old lady." He took a drag.
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Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2008 10:34 pm
Lare-bear heard Rod's and Jim's chattering.He could chuckled and took their critisism.He left the bathroom to join Rodney and Jim.He didn't smoke himself...well,not cigarettes anyway,but could a guy do?It'd be hard to talk when one of you are in a whole other room."I have finally come to a conclusion." Larry said aloud.The other two seemed more interested into what Larry had to say."I'm going to grow a beard."
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Posted: Tue Feb 19, 2008 2:30 pm
Jim laughed so hard he almost choked on his smoke. "Larry, really you need a beard like I need a new old lady. Your just ment to look like a bird. Deal." He chuckled more taking a long drag looking from Rod to Larry then back. "Rod be a sport and agree with me this one time. That we need a chick-ish singer and not an escapie from prison."
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Posted: Tue Feb 19, 2008 2:42 pm
(hey i'll post my groupie profile and story as soon as I have time to think of one, i have a bunch of projects to work on and stuff, but it will prob be on by tommorrow or thursday, i promise. PM me any ideas! biggrin )
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Posted: Tue Feb 19, 2008 7:13 pm
Molly rushed in from the next room. "Did I miss something? I heard laughing," she said raising an eyebrow. The band grinned mischievously, but didn't say anything. Molly sighed. "Well, anyway, I've got some bad news. You know that audition at that bar that you guys played at a week ago? They FINALLY got back to us, and apparently they already have a band to play Friday night. However, they said that if we really wanted to play there we could try back in a month or so. I say, screw them. Although, I don't know of anywhere else that we can go... and really, guys, put out that cigarette! You know I can't stand the smell," she said wrinking her nose. Jim and Rodney glared. "You know what, fine. I'll deal with it."
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Posted: Tue Feb 19, 2008 9:04 pm
Rodney laughed. "No, I gotta say that a beard would give you a little more of a manly look." He chuckled to himself. "Hell, maybe I'll grow some muttonchops to go with."
Rodney gaped at Molly, and his cigarette fell out of his mouth. Hastily, he stomped it out. No gigs for a month. How was he going to pay rent? "But Molly, thats no good! I'm a starving artist here. How am I going to pay my rent?" He despaired. Maybe he would actually have to move in with another groupie, at least until he got some more cash flow.
(Moon: Sure :] )
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Posted: Tue Feb 19, 2008 10:41 pm
"Shiiit.That really sucks man." Larry replied to Molly's news in an almost stoned voice. "I was really hoping to flex my voice box." Larry paused."Wait,I don't look like a bird!" He ran over to the closest mirror to check his face...well,really his nose.It had that bird's beak shape to it,but only minorly,more like as if he had been punched in the nose or something."Dammit Jim!You'll drive me mad with your comments!....and what's so wrong about looking a bit rugged.I heard the ladies like that sort of thing." He gave a sly look on his face,but soon took in Rodney's problem."Couldn't you just live with Molly?"
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Posted: Wed Feb 20, 2008 2:54 pm
Jim took it all in silence as usual then looked at Molly. "Find us something, I don't care were or how far the drive is just find us something." He looked to Larry and smiled. "You still love me so, besides man you look better as a chick-dude an dont sugest Rob living with Molly that would be a disaster." He finaly looked at Rob and hooked a finger into one of his belt loops. "Don't have a bloody cow your comen to stay with me an my ol' lady at least that way we get work done." He pulled then started walking draging Rob with him. "Molly! I mean it! Anything is fine just get to work!"
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Posted: Wed Feb 20, 2008 3:40 pm
Larry shrugged. "Just a suggestion." He gave Jim a confused look. Had he been hitting the bottle?Nevertheless,Larry sat down on a big 'ole bean bag he made over the summer.It was really,just a bunch of old material...clothes from the forties,that were sown together and then stuffed with peanuts.He still didn't know how he did it. "Sometimes I wish I had a woman..." He whispered,after all the great friends,and lovely people to talk too,all Larry wanted was someone for his own.But unlike Rodney,he couldn't tell the guys.He already looked chick-like to Jim.Slowly...his eyes closed,and fell asleep.
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Posted: Thu Feb 21, 2008 1:59 pm
Later that night, as Molly walked back into her apartment with a sigh, she couldn't help but remember what Larry's suggestion of Rodney as a possible roommate. She was always willing to help out a friend in need, and would have gladly accepted the invitation, except she was a bit OCD in the fact that she couldn't have anyone else messing up her routine/house/schedule. Sometimes she wondered if she was too much of a perfectionist. "Well," she sighed, "I guess that's what makes me a good manager!" She sat on her bed and folded her arms. "Now what am I supposed to do? I've searched all over the city ((which is where again? xD)) and I haven't found a single place that wants to hire us. I suppose Jim was right... we're just not likeable," she mumbled.
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Posted: Thu Feb 21, 2008 2:20 pm
*cut to LA*
Mona Barrett pulled up in a cab to terminal 4 at LAX for her American Airlines flight to JFK in New York, and from there, London on British Air (Concorde anyone?)
When she was in her mid-teens, Mona started to sneak away from her Beverly Hills home to go to rock shows [and hang with some rock stars wink ] at the Whisky a go go, the troubador and hung at the Hyatt House. During this time she told herself that when she was 18, she would leave for London. After all, her favorite bands were from London.
Mona payed the driver, stepped out of the cab and onto her purple high-heels and as she turned, flipped her long, straight, golden-blonde hair with her brown eyes flashing, retrieved her baggage from the trunk, and hedded straight for the terminal.
(sorry I wrote so much lol)
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Posted: Thu Feb 21, 2008 5:23 pm
Unexpectedly there was a knock on Molly's door. When she opened it Jim strod in a cigarette between his lips like always and a local rock newspaper in hand. "I said anything. Remeber?" He opened the paper and pointed out to a bunch of places out of town. "Call those people soon. Rob is driven my ol' lady bonkers."
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Posted: Thu Feb 21, 2008 10:04 pm
Rodney sat at Jim's house, smoking a cigarette, and was halfheartedly singing his pals old lady a tune from the fifties, that sounded suspiciously like Buddy Holly.
"Dearest, you are the nearest to my hea-aaarrt!" He played the air guitar, with his cigarette bobbing up and down with the movement of his lips. "Don'tcha just looove Buddy Holly?" he asked her as she covered her ears. Rod had obviously been drinking already, since it was only one in the afternoon. He was in his boxer shorts and an undershirt, stubble showing on his chin. He was feeling pretty rough.
(xD Sorry I haven't posted much. The Sims is so addicting its ridiculous. eek )
edit: woops, ty.
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Posted: Fri Feb 22, 2008 1:00 pm
(Led girl he's at Jim's house)
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