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Post by dancery on Mar 28, 2009 5:32:57 GMT -8
 And the picture you hung on the door lay smashed
Picture perfect[/COLOR][/SIZE][/B][/COLOR] Explains now, clearly nothing left but a memory[/I][/COLOR][/FONT] ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------it wasn't katie's best day. she had to reviews, or gossip columns, articles, whatever, since the warped tour started around a week ago. today was her day to relax. probably not write. she yawned, dressed casually in her capris and t-shirt. it was hard for her to admit it was her favorite outfit. since the weather was so nice, she wasn't the only one out.
families chattered with their children and walked with their dogs. their was shrieking and it kind freaked katie out. she glanced around. it seemed like she was the only person who was really following the warped tour. it was mostly tourists, gawking at the fancy sights. but katie had grown sued to them."am i the only one?" she asked herself. it seemed like it.----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------[/CENTER] POST STATUS! [/B] DONE TAGGED![/B] ZIGGY! WORD COUNT![/B] 130 OUTFIT![/B] HEAAA!NOTES ! [/B] ITS CRAPPEH ! BANNER BY![/B] DEMI TEMPLATE BY![/B] LE DISKO ?! OF CAUTION 2.0[/FONT] [/BLOCKQUOTE] |
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Post by zigg on Mar 28, 2009 6:21:45 GMT -8
Dearest Love, hope this message finds you well . [/b] done . Tagged; DEMI . Words; 261 . Lyrics; Alesana; Last Three Letters . Jams; Still Fly; The Devil Wears Prada . Notes; pshh, my post sucked, it could've been longer . Template; pftt, me haha . Banner; me .[/size][/ul][/blockquote] |
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Post by dancery on Mar 28, 2009 6:33:29 GMT -8
and the picture you hung on the door lay smashedpicture perfect [/i][/font] explains now clearly nothing left but a memory[/center] ------------------------------------
katie glanced up, frowning slightly. in the distance she saw...haylee. right, didnt he supervise everything? she wasnt much of a computer geek, but she was pretty good. hadnt he been in charge of that stuff since 06? she started a couple years ago. originally just another journalist working her way up. now she had high expectations, and it amused her to live up to them.
she yawned, listening to music on her ipod. the park was so nice and relaxing. maybe a favorite place of hers. it was hard for her to fully wake u. it was only one, and she had woken up at 12. no wonder she was so tired looking. but she wouldnt tell anyone that, right? she seemed just as normal and alive as ever. even listening to her music. obviously...music woke her up. otherwise shed just fall asleep on the sidewalk.
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STATUS DONE!
TAGS ZIGGY!
LISTENING TO WOAH OH - FTSK
OUTFIT HERE!
NOTES NOTHING!
SONG MAKEUP SMEARED EYES - AUTOMATIC LOVELETTER!
BANNER ME!
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Post by zigg on Mar 28, 2009 17:10:59 GMT -8
Dearest Love, hope this message finds you well . [/b] done . Tagged; DEMI . Words; 270 . Lyrics; Alesana; Last Three Letters . Jams; Sex Toyz; Brokencyde . Notes; pshh, my post sucked, it could've been longer . Template; pftt, me haha . Banner; me .[/size][/ul][/blockquote] |
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Post by dancery on Mar 29, 2009 5:00:20 GMT -8
and the picture you hung on the door lay smashedpicture perfect [/i][/font] explains now clearly nothing left but a memory[/center] ------------------------------------
katie glanced up, squinting. it was bright and she wished she had a hat. or at least could find her sunglasses. no luck. she paused, glancing around as she dug in her purse for them. "VOILA!" she announced, bringing them out with a flourish. fancy just happened to be katie's style. except...well, except for today. but even now she looked nice. at least she hoped.
it was an eskimo hat that brought her attention as she put her sunglasses on. a boy was wearing an eskimo hat, and appeared to be looking at her. she glanced at him, looking amused. but wasnt he, um, that boy with the girl name, haylee? he ran the journalism things. a smile slowly appeared on her lips. she knew him through journalism, and it was rare people wouldnt.
she smiled slightly, approaching his table. now really, is it polite to stare at people?"
[/size] her voice was the mesmerizing voice she usually used, mostly not noticing. it was the voice she used to draw things out of people. she hadnt realized she was just using it. she was surprised he wasnt at work. to her he was the serious worker.
she just didnt get why she got o any glares from allthe girls. i mean, yeah she was used t it. but they were as angr as they were when she got to talk to kyle, or nat, but he wasnt even a band member. if confused her and frustrated her at the same time. hell, it even made her happy and smug. who knows what goes on in katies mind?
it took her a second to recognize him again. she had forgotten. oh poor katie. she smiled. haaaaaaaylee. she never bother saying 'hey, haylee' or something like that, and just made the a longer. she was the only one she knew who did that.[/blockquote][/blockquote] ------------------------------------WORDS OVER ONE HUNDRED FORTY SIX!
STATUS DONE!
TAGS ZIGGY!
LISTENING TO WOAH OH - FTSK
OUTFIT HERE!
NOTES NOTHING!
SONG MAKEUP SMEARED EYES - AUTOMATIC LOVELETTER!
BANNER ME!
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