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Man this post is old school... o;
Questing Bugs & Ink for White Skin!
151/500 ink
Donations? heart
 Mourning Star Lucifer · Tue Apr 19, 2011 @ 05:55pm · 0 Comments |
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The weekend was awesome. Nothing extraordinary happened or anything but, I got to stay on the phone until 4am with my best friend every night. That was cool. I also, for the first time this weekend, had saturday and sunday off. It was SO cool.
So, today, I helped Sam(My best friends)move into her grandfathers home. Its, supposedly, more convenient school transportation-wise. I'd like to point out that, after attempting to figure out which train would take us to Fairview shopping center from Goin/Dollard, we ended up getting horribly lost and, miracoulously, not having to pay for forty minutes of hell!!!!
....yeah, We are SUCH country girls....x_x
Mourning Star Lucifer · Thu Aug 25, 2005 @ 03:08am · 0 Comments |
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Six days of freedoom.....sort of. |
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My folks(and Dave) are going away from this Wednesday to next Monday. YAY!^^
....sort of. I mean, not that I don't like having the house to myself(and Simon, my accessory that breathes, eats, walks and talks) or anything but, I'm working Wednesday, Thursday AND Friday, which, I had iniatially all sorted out. BUT!!!!!
...isn't there always a catch?
BUT, Karina, one of the managers-people-things...yeah, well, needless to say she ******** with the schedule this morning so my hours have changed. I don't know what I'm going to do. She told me to 'call a cab'. What the ********??!!!!! s**t man, a cab cost like, what 50$?! It's what I would make in one ******** shift?! Not worth it. So, I don't know. the worst is I can't even get a lift from Sam or Caitlin or Kira-Lee or even Catina because our shifts aren't the same.
....what a b***h.
Mourning Star Lucifer · Tue Aug 16, 2005 @ 01:55am · 0 Comments |
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Mourning Star Lucifer · Mon Aug 15, 2005 @ 02:08pm · 0 Comments |
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About, half and hour ago, my friend Renske called me from New York. She works for Airbounce which is, as the name says, a compagny that has air like amusment rides IE ballons. She has been in New York for the better part of two months and has made, in one day only(yesturday) 1600$.
I ******** want to kill her.
Mourning Star Lucifer · Sun Aug 14, 2005 @ 06:39pm · 0 Comments |
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Police Officer: ''Sir, are you classified as human?'' Korben Dallas: ''Negative, I am a meat popsicle.''
"Mark: When I was a kid, my family died in a crash. My mother told us to buckle up because things were going to get bumpy...so I did. I looked at her, and she smiled. And then like this, boom, the plane was going down. My dad was next to the pilot and he told us not to worry. But hey, even at five, I knew we had trouble because the pilot was crying. So I looked at my sister. She was like "Oh man, we're getting close." So I looked at my mom again, and she smiled at me again...and so this time I smiled. And then we hit the ground...and something came through that plane...and cut my mother's head off. So now this head was flying straight at me...and she never took her eyes off of me. That's when I passed out. And when I woke up, my family was all around me in pieces. I saw my mother's arm, my sister's leg...my brother's head...but I couldn't find my father. I wanted to, though ...'cause I was going to kick his ******** dead body. 'Cause he lied. You know what I'm trying to tell you, Stevo? It's so easy, so easy to get it taken away from you. And they try-- every chance they get, they try."
Mourning Star Lucifer · Sat Aug 13, 2005 @ 06:39am · 0 Comments |
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Divinatas FLASH FROM THE PAST ^^ |
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The Child of Soul simply looked amused, and then tightened his hold around the boy and smiled. "No. He's mine, so I will not take my hands off him. Which, by the way, are cleaner than your's, Casimir? At least I don't bite my nails."
The girl's face reddened as she quickly hid her small hands behind her back. "At least I'm not keeping anyone against their will! Mine, mine, mine! That's all you can ever say, Aether! I don't see your name written on him anywhere!"
At this Aether laughed. "Oh? Are you very sure about that, Casimir? Have you looked him over? Careful with how you answer that. I may have to cut out your eyes if you have seen all of Phoenix, who is mine." Casi glared. She looked quite evil and rather scary, but Aether didn't seem to mind. He simply kept on smiling and reached down with his right hand and undid the white cotton bandages wrapped around Phoenix's waist. The white stipe uncoiled itself like a snake, revealing the faint but obvious carving on Phoenix's flat stomach.
By the time Phoenix had come to his senses and pulled his arms up to cover the scar, it was too late. Three pairs of curious eyes widened in shock and disbelief. Whilst Chima's mouth opened and closed like a goldfish, Draco actually gave Aether a rare heated glare. This was crossing the line somewhat in his books. Casi though? Casi's anger had turned cold. She jumped over the table and grabbed Aether, tearing him away from Phoenix and dragging him out of the dinning hall.
"Carving your name on his vessel? Isn't that going a bit far, Aether? I suppose this is one of the steps to binding his soul to yours at the appointed hour, but aren't you risking too much?" the girl demanded, voice lacking its usual immaturity.
Aether smirked. "I've lost him once. I will risk everything to make sure I never lose him again, Casimir. Everything? Besides, this is revenge, isn't it?"
"I was thinking of you, Aether," Casi answered, bright aqua eyes glaring up into Aether's violet one.
"No one ever asked you to, Casimir," Aether replied, voice cool, apathetic almost. "Now if you will excuse me, I have business to attend to." With that, the tall boy turned on his back on Casi, only one thought on his mind: capturing his prey once again.
Casi glared after the golden haired youth, a mixture of contempt and concern in her unusually coloured gaze. Finally she simply turned and walked away from the cafeteria, muttering a single word under her breath. "Idiot."
Mourning Star Lucifer · Sat Aug 13, 2005 @ 06:29am · 0 Comments |
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