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 Posted: Sun Feb 05, 2012 2:17 am
Crawling in my skin
These wounds they will not heal KatyaFear is how I fall
Confusing what is real There's something inside me
That pulls beneath the surfaceXXXXX Consuming XxX Confusing Aleksandra This lack of self-control
I fear is never ending *~Kissin~*   Having slept horribly, and hardly, the entire night, Kiss was finally in a light, dreamless sleep. Unfortunately, it was light.
That meant it wasn't long before the kitchen sounds slowly brought her back into consciousness.
What the he-
Oh right.
She'd found that guy from the gas station piss drunk last night and since he couldn't even find where he lived, she let him stay here for the night. And she had mentioned that breakfast might be nice. Therefore, he was in the kitchen.
Well, at least she knew what was going on. That was good, because she didn't always.
It didn't take getting wasted to make her blackout.
Don't think about that now Kiss, she told herself, that never helps.
So instead, knowing she wasn't going to get anymore sleep this morning, Kiss crawled out of bed in her big T-shirt and pajama pants and made her way out to the kitchen.
She blinked sleepily, shying away from the light, which hurt her eyes as they tried to adjust.
Finally, she was able to focus on the dude making breakfast, completely aware that she had been standing across the counter from him, probably looking quite pathetic with her messy hair and sleepy blank stare.
Kiss yawned before finally speaking, "What's for breakfast?" yeah ya know, she could have looked and it would have been obvious enough. But with how tired still was... well, she might as well have been wasted with the amount of processing her brain was doing at the moment.     Against my will I stand beside my own reflection
It's haunting how I can't seem...
...To find myself again
]My walls are closing in[
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2012 9:34 pm
 XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXLife without xxxxxxxxxY O U isn't xxxxxxxxxxx W O R T H a damn thingg.xxx⇘⇘xx& you sir do not have a pair of testicles if you prefer drinkin' from glass. x ➸ ❤xx▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀
Ronnie had just finished up the eggs and was growing near the end of the bacon when he heard a soft voice behind him asking what he was cooking.
It actually made him jump a bit, nearly knocking the skillet off of the stove.
"s**t." He cursed, fixing it back straight. "What? Oh, just eggs and bacon... I hope scrambled is okay... I've never been quite the cook." Not to mention his head was pounding, but not as bad as usual.
"Why am I not more hungover?" He couldn't help but ask...
"I mean, I don't remember much, but i do remember being drunk as ******** class="postcontent-align-right" style="text-align: right">❝ Beer PongChamp❞XXxxxxX  XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXR O N N I E XX Z A V A D I L
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samanthaualani Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2012 12:27 am
Crawling in my skin
These wounds they will not heal KatyaFear is how I fall
Confusing what is real There's something inside me
That pulls beneath the surfaceXXXXX Consuming XxX Confusing Aleksandra This lack of self-control
I fear is never ending *~Kissin~* Kiss didn't respond much to most of what the dude said- she didn't know his name did she? Well if he told her somewhere amidst his drunken stupor, it must have not been very coherent, because she couldn't remember. That or she was just sleep deprived. Or quite possibly, both.
"I dunno" that was probably in response to his hangover question.
She grabbed some of the bacon that was already done and backed away to curl up on the futon that served as her couch, and started nibbling on one of the pieces, knees up by her face.
"You were smashed." she agreed, but made no other comment on the ********. She was tired.
And yes, she wanted eggs. But to get a plate, and a fork, and salt, and get up again and try and decide how much she wanted and and.... that just seemed like WAY too much effort. Bacon would serve for the moment. Against my will I stand beside my own reflection
It's haunting how I can't seem...
...To find myself again
]My walls are closing in[
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Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2012 10:09 pm
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samanthaualani Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2012 11:03 pm
Crawling in my skin
These wounds they will not heal KatyaFear is how I fall
Confusing what is real There's something inside me
That pulls beneath the surfaceXXXXX Consuming XxX Confusing Aleksandra This lack of self-control
I fear is never ending *~Kissin~* Coffee... Coffee pot... Did she have them?
"Uumm... There might be both in one of the cupboards... I haven't used them, but I think my mom might have provided."
Kiss usually stopped by the coffee shop on the corner when she was in need. Other than that, she had energy drinks in the fridge. Oh. Maybe he would want to know that?
"Monsters in the fridge."
And ooh. There was food in her lap. Yay.
Kiss took a few bite of eggs before saying anything else to him.
"You... probably would have gotten called on eventually. Wouldn't be surprised. What is your name anyway?"
Yeah, ya know. Guy in he apartment... should probably know his name... Against my will I stand beside my own reflection
It's haunting how I can't seem...
...To find myself again
]My walls are closing in[
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Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2012 9:34 pm
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samanthaualani Vice Captain
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samanthaualani Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2012 9:38 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 16, 2012 5:56 pm
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samanthaualani Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Apr 20, 2012 12:11 pm
  Vera Stevens Who is that girl staring straight back at me?
Vera was not an early riser. To be perfectly honest, nobody in the house was. So, at seven in the morning, a slight yelp sent her into panic mode and she shot straight up in her bed, breathing heavily. After looking around and finding no immediate need for distress, she calmed down and looked down at Danny, who looked awake.
"You alright?"
She whispered, as if to keep from alerting him further. Maybe he awoke with nightmares, as she often did herself. Surprisingly, Vera remembered nothing but a dreamless slumber from the night before, which was a rare gift.
Usually, she awoke with vivid memories of unusual situations pulled from the dark depths of her imagination.
Why is my reflection someone I don't know? XX XX XX XX
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Posted: Fri Apr 20, 2012 3:05 pm
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samanthaualani Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Apr 21, 2012 9:22 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 21, 2012 10:04 pm
It was very odd, this chick had more maternal instinct in her pinky finger than Danny's mom had in her entire body, yet there seemed to be no child around.
Danny was still slightly shocked at the fact that Vera sounded so caring that he hadn't had any reaction to her lifting his shirt. No tensing ready for a hit, or awkward avoidance maneuvers on his part.
She said something about band-aids and Danny's mouth sort of opened and closed like a guppy for a second before nodding his head in agreement to new bandages.
The next comment attached to the band-aid comment caught him off guard. So much so that he actually laughed out loud. No funny business?
"Isn't that supposed to be my line?" Danny said before laughing again when her pinky came up.
"No funny business, I promise." He quoted with a dorky smile before linking their pinkies together.
"Now fix me up doc."
This was as goofy as he had ever been around one single person and that in turn meant, the most open.
 after years of this I stopped wishing for anything..    I often wonder what normal kids wished for..
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samanthaualani Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Apr 24, 2012 8:39 pm
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