| 125; |
[Aug. 14th, 2007|10:47 pm] |
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I quit. |
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| 124; |
[Aug. 9th, 2007|11:41 pm] |
... Okay.
Seriously.
Who turned on the psychos? |
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| 123; |
[Aug. 7th, 2007|01:09 am] |
Jesus fucking christ, I swear to god-
This is fucking ridiculous, I mean, shit, if I have to see this bastard's fucking face this close one more fucking time, I'm just going to fucking kill myself, I swear-
MEN, fuck this shit, I'm going to chop someone's goddamned fucking hand off, at this rate, bastards, always trying to be so fucking macho and so fucking violent and shit, just-
FUCK. |
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| 121; |
[Jul. 12th, 2007|06:37 pm] |
Fuck... I feel like someone shoved a kunai through my chest-
... OR A FUCKING BULLET-
YOU, THE HEL-
FUCK YOU- FUCK THIS SHIT-
...
Fuck this.
{ooc: Not-so-Irish-anymore-Tayuya is pissed she got offed by a not-so-Italian-anymore-Capo} |
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| 120; Filtered to Irish Mob; Moderately Hackable |
[Jul. 11th, 2007|03:51 pm] |
F- Goddamnit-
I want every god-fearing, mother-lovin' Irishman on the corner of Pearson's come nightfall and I mean it!
Every last one of you rats, I want you there and I want you armed.
Like hell I'm lettin' that dirty capo get away with sending his boys my way.
You'll be there, or you answer to me. |
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| 119; |
[Jul. 11th, 2007|12:02 pm] |
Tell 'ya what, lads.
Spells too much like garlic around this joint. Too many go'damned dagos, it's how it is.
Need to do some clean up.
{ooc: Irish Mob Tayuya has a problem with the Sicilians Mafia~ ♥} |
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| 118; |
[Jul. 6th, 2007|10:31 am] |
I can't move-
I can't move, I can't move, I can't move-
I'm trying and it's not- My body's broken it won't move-
I'm dying I don't want to die I'm not ready to die I don't-
( Dream Video Behind Cut )
{ooc: dreaming of the fight that ended in her death} |
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| 117; |
[Jul. 3rd, 2007|02:11 pm] |
Sakon, I saw your ass around, get it over here. Always fuckin' runnin' off and shit, damn.
Kimimaro... I need a fight. I need to get over that shit in my head. Before... something. You've been keeping Juugo in check, haven't you? Tch, useless fucker can't even control his own curse.
... And, goddamnit, the hell is this? I tried it out, and I taste like fucking cake or some sugary shit, fuck. |
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| 116; |
[Jun. 24th, 2007|04:16 pm] |
Fuck this shit.
... I'm home.
Di Roy, this bathroom isn't clean, you just shoved all the stuff under the counter.
Suigetsu, I'm coming in to check on you. If you're not water in the tub, put some pants on. |
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| 115; Sinner |
[Jun. 17th, 2007|09:27 pm] |
[the sound of sobbing]
-oddamnit
[hitched breath]
itwasjustmyjobitwasjust- itdoesn'tmatteritdoesn'tmatterifIkilledthemitdoesn't
[more crying, before the transmission cuts off]
{ooc: someone had a run in with a certain judge} |
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| 114; |
[Jun. 17th, 2007|03:54 pm] |
New roommate.
Suigetsu meet Di Roy. Di Roy meet Suigetsu. You two play nice in the fish bowl, you both have shark teeth, you'll get along great, or I'll knock your heads together so hard you'll be seeing stars for a fucking week.
On the other hand, I can work with the clothes today. I can work with this music, too.
Di Roy, this means you can have your clothes back. And stay in the house and clean the bathrooms unless you want that queer gunnin' for your ass in the most unpleasant literal sense.
As for this Father shit? Tch. |
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| 113; |
[Jun. 15th, 2007|08:08 pm] |
Fuck these clothes.
Fuck whatever the fuck this is.
AND SUIGETSU WHO THE FUCK IS-
TELL ME IT'S NOT WHO I THINK IT IS. |
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| 112; |
[Jun. 13th, 2007|08:47 am] |
Alright, bitches, listen up.
Every one of you that I don't want to stab to death, step up, we're hitting the beach. Every one of you bastards, well, there's not too many, so let's do this, before I get too bored and end up shoving a kunai through my own throat.
Don't know if you're on the "Stab to Death List", then ask.
I'll inform you. |
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| 111; |
[Jun. 8th, 2007|10:38 am] |
I NEED A MAN TO LEND ME THEIR CLOTHES RIGHT NOW.
This is not a joke, this is not a fucking drill.
Right. Now. |
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[Jun. 7th, 2007|02:28 am] |
This is Tayuya.
Complaining about that fight.
... Cause all the other fuckers are doin' it. |
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| 109; |
[Jun. 1st, 2007|09:53 pm] |
HOLY SHIT THERE'S A SHARK IN MY BATHTUB-
... naw, s'just Suigetsu.
So... Kimimaro? What'd you think, huh? Didn't have to knock my ass out that hard.
Naoto, whenever you wanna hit Automatica, I ain't got shit to do, so.
... Seems the longer I stay here the less shit there is to do. |
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| 108; |
[May. 31st, 2007|06:34 pm] |
So.
In all this crazy shit, I hear Grimmjow's ass got out? Gah, fucker. Now who'm I supposed to count on to almost rip my throat out in a fight? A girl can only know so many.
On the other hand... nah, nevermind.
Fuck this place. |
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| 107; Prom |
[May. 19th, 2007|07:08 pm] |
Eh, so, apparantly I am going to this prom shindig.
This serves the purpose well enough. I'd wear pants, but I don't want to stand out at this retarded thing.
Nill, Naoto, I'll see you two there. Anyone else I know going to this damned dance so I can hang with you? Since I imagine my "date" will be trying to sneak over to that creepy ass teacher dude, ick, disgusting. Why do I hang with this faggot again?
Suigetsu, one more damned word about how I tricked a guy into asking me and I shove my flute up your ass, seriously. No joke. |
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| 106; Exams |
[May. 18th, 2007|07:14 pm] |
You know what? Fuck exams.
I only give a damn about Music Theory and Band anyway, s'not like I'm going to college or some shit. I've got a place in a professional orchestra, so I'm fucking set already, all I have to do is scrape by in everything else.
Also, to whomever I ran into on my way to the Psych exam, what the fuck were you doing in my way, huh, faggot?
Goddamn a girl can't catch a break around this joint.
Also, public service announcement, next bitch who says something about me wearing the boy's uniform? You'll be nursing a broken jaw at prom, or whatever the fuck-lovey-dovey occasion that shit is.
{ooc: band geek bitch} |
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