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Kristin (aka) Butters ([info]snwpnitsirk) wrote,
@ 2009-03-02 17:48:00


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You give me a pairing (or just one character) and a color, and I'll give you a sentence paragraph.

I'm a sheep.


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[info]snwpnitsirk
2009-03-04 11:24 am UTC (link)
OH SHUCKS!

And NOOO! Nate can not be destroyed...because, he gave back the necklace. xP SO THERE.

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[info]worst_nightmare
2009-03-04 11:32 am UTC (link)
Dude, this is waaay too much Evan Rosier Grant Capulet Boyd Holbrook.

You had better be glad this isn't IJ or just to be an ass I'd probably also pull oout my old Pietro Maximoff and Draco Malfoy journals... just to spamm up your comments with more Boyd Holbrook.

Grant says that once the telepath is finally killed or you know... the telepath's son turns his gay in our cracked out future and all he can do is bitch about it that Nate is so next.

It's 5.31 am... I should not be allowed online at these hours! XD

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[info]snwpnitsirk
2009-03-04 11:34 am UTC (link)
There is no such thing as too much Boyd Holbrook.

OH SHUSH, YOU LOVE IT.

And...NATE SAYS "I THOUGHT WE WERE FRIENDS! -wibble-"

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[info]littlesnot
2009-03-04 11:45 am UTC (link)
This. Is. True. Johnny 5!? Why joo wearin' dat bandana!?

You caught me. >.<

If Nate srsly thinks that Grant wouldn't fuck him over in a heart beat... then obviously Alec isn't the quote unquote naive one after all. :P

And simply because we discussed them like a bit ago...

Gimme Hawthorne/Chelsea - snot green.

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[info]snwpnitsirk
2009-03-04 11:48 am UTC (link)
OMG -DIES- Johnny 5's bandana! He's such an OG.

I did.

lmfao, oh, he knows.

...DAMN YOU. -huffs, begins-

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[info]littlesnot
2009-03-04 11:53 am UTC (link)
Dude... now I can't stop laughing because I'm remembering so many stupid quips and quotes revolving around Alena and her stupidity amazingness. Right now my favourite is her yelling at Gabe about pissing off the Furby when they were exorcising her couch of the perverted British lipgloss eating couch ghost Bernard... which is only second to her supposedly being a Nazi. DAMN YOU, ORIEL!

...Xanadude.

Aefwih;kdbjlsalfihdqwsaLOLOL

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[info]snwpnitsirk
2009-03-04 12:16 pm UTC (link)
I need to stop replying back to you. lmfao. I keep cracking up.

...Whoa, Hold On, Really Experienced.

jhfklghfjhagxDDDDDDDDDD

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[info]snwpnitsirk
2009-03-04 12:10 pm UTC (link)
“Who are you?” Chelsea looked up at the man who was standing on the other side of the door. A brow was lifted from behind his sunglasses, taking in the sight of the young girl, before he raised a hand to remove them completely, folding them before he spoke. “Hawthorne Lordes.” He was always known for giving the shortest, straight to the point answers. The blonde shrugged her shoulders, and leaned against the doorframe. “Yeah? And what do you want?” “I’m here to speak with Sarah.” “About?” “Things.” “Well, duh.” She rolled her eyes, causing him to tilt his head a bit. “Is she here?” “Maybe.” She said this with a smirk, folding her arms over her chest, causing Nate to once again lift a brow. “Has anyone ever told you how helpful you are?” “Has anyone ever told you that snot green definitely isn’t your color?” He looked down at his shirt as she gestured to it lazily. It wasn’t snot green at all, but more of a forest green. “Hm. I’m pretty sure that’s the first time that’s been brought to my attention.” He looked back at her. “I’ll have to keep that in mind.” He put back on his sunglasses, looking unaffected by her ‘insult’. “Tell Sarah that I stopped by. Or don’t. Either way, I’ll be sure to get in touch with her eventually.” He turned around and walked back to the car, not even bothering to ask who he had been speaking to this entire time. He really didn’t care.

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