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Post by smashley on Jul 26, 2011 21:35:44 GMT -5
We do what you don't,
Dirt and glitter cover the floor. [/sup][/font]  this post is 180 words long.
it was written for Max.
Natasha thinks Max is sexy.
Tasha is wearing [url=http://www.polyvore.com/natasha/set?id=34357347this[/url] [/SIZE][/font][/sup][/right] We're pretty and sick
We're young and we're bored
t's time to lose your mind and let the crazy out It was a late Friday night when Tasha finally made it to the night club because she was itching to get her groove on and score some blow. She really was not looking to get any bootie tonight as she would usually put it but hell if she met a hottie it’s bound to happen considering she was just one of those chicks that preferred no strings attached and go. Relationships took too much out of the young girl and it was not worth any of the drama unless it was the English teacher she tended to sleep with a lot. She drove towards the bar while being completely high with a bunch of energy but when she arrived she was having issues with the bouncer about her id but he finally gave in when she slipped in a one hundred dollar bill.
Natasha walked into the night club with the loud music blaring through the speakers above her while she made her way towards the bar.”Zander,A shot of vodka please.”she said to the butchy looking bartender behind the bar.
DON'T YOU KNOW THAT YOU'RE TOXIC? [/SIZE] CREDIT TO SUPER ECHO?! OF CAUTION 2.0. SHE ROCKS MY LIFE, SO I WON'T DARE STEAL FROM HER UNLESS I WANNA GET MY SPLEEN PULLED OUT THROUGH MY EAR. LYRICS BELONG TO THEIR RIGHTFUL OWNER(S). TOODLE-LOO! [/font] |
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Post by max on Jul 26, 2011 21:52:53 GMT -5
 Max, being a regular knew the route to this bar from his house without ever looking up. As he walked to the bar he had an itch for a fix. He found a nice alley with a dumpster to hide behind and opened his backpack. "What should I have before the whiskey?" he asked himself smiling as he pulled out a needle and arm band. "This should do for now." He slowly put the needle in a vein and used the heroin. After he finished packing up his bag he got back on his way to the bar. As he walked into the bar He saw there was a lot of possible "customers" in the crowd. He made his way to the bar. "Hey Zander, how’s it going? One shot of Evan Williams"
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Post by smashley on Jul 27, 2011 11:24:37 GMT -5
We do what you don't,
Dirt and glitter cover the floor. [/sup][/font] this post is 98 words long.
it was written for Max.
Natasha thinks Max is sexy.
Tasha is wearing [url=http://www.polyvore.com/natasha/set?id=34357347this [/url] [/SIZE][/font][/sup][/right] We're pretty and sick
We're young and we're bored
t's time to lose your mind and let the crazy out Natasha grabbed her shot and took it back before she finally just asked for a bottle of Cherry Pucker Vodka and jumped on a bar stool that was next to her.She shifted on the stool as she opened the bottle of vodka to pour into the small shot glass but a male's voice got her distracted from what she was doing.She flipped her curly blonde hair out of eyes to turn to get a look at him and boy was he hott."Hello Sexy..where have you been all my life?"she asked the tall devilish stranger.
DON'T YOU KNOW THAT YOU'RE TOXIC? [/SIZE] CREDIT TO SUPER ECHO?! OF CAUTION 2.0. SHE ROCKS MY LIFE, SO I WON'T DARE STEAL FROM HER UNLESS I WANNA GET MY SPLEEN PULLED OUT THROUGH MY EAR. LYRICS BELONG TO THEIR RIGHTFUL OWNER(S). TOODLE-LOO! [/font] |
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