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Group: munchkinland
Posts: 8
Member No.: 20
Joined: 11-August 08

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ALEXANDRIAGISELLEINTRYthe name on her birth certificate says alexandria giselle intry but you can call her alex shes blown out 22candles on her favorite buttercream cake workingis her number one passion, and drinking & smoking is love shes an shyperson hiding inside an outgoingshell and just needs someone to pull her out and into the light TAKEWHATICANGET best friends i've got my eye on top shelf liquor, partner in crime with taste so smooth it hits you quicker. good friends but you've only got the well. on-off friends and i've got an eye for top tier women frenemies with legs so long they go straight to heaven, on and off but this old bunch looks like hell. enemy turned friend but tonight i'll take what i can get. childhood friend id like to hear a great musician family friend with strange ideas and grand ambition, school friend but this guy, he's got trouble with chords. competitive and I'd like to leave this game a winner first name basis head held high, the luck of beginners so-so friends but this old losers crawling out on all fours. old friends but tonight i'll take what i can get. new friends well this drink will do, and girl you look all right, know your face and this band is playing like hell tonight. know my face these dice are loaded and lord i am too never met i might be losing but i'm leaving soon. acquaintances with the prettiest girl to enter this dump, friend of a friend she drank all of the whiskey but she left me the rum secret friends and tonight i'll take what can get circle of trust i've got my sights on brand new beginnings confidant brand new starts make saints of sinners inseperable but i'm doomed to live in my pastWHERETHERE'SGOLD current step on the stage the lights, the praise, future the curtain calls and the big parade final you know that life all too well fiance promise the pain, the valor, the rage spouse hold up your hands for the bow and the wave lingering looks you know his touch a little too well sex only you throw yourself into their arms makeout buddies mistresses have all the fun ex - no love lost but no one's ever there to take you home ex - still friends box up your gloves and your down coats ex - some feelings bound for the sun and the west coast crush on me were upper crust tragedy is abound crush on you a tip for the girl at the coat check confusion the guy at the door and the bar back physical attraction they know your face oh so well on and off but movies never made you famous lust all your dreams got lost or traded flirt and all you ever cared about got lost attraction you were surely still an actress almost dating older men would find attractive unsure and all you ever dreamed of was the costBLOODANDCONNECTIONS die bitch why do you speak with that accent now? hardcore hate everyone knows you're not from the streets. enemies you went to prep school in Cambridge, rivals with daughters and sons of the privileged elite. i backstabbed you their fortunes from shipping and industry, you backstabbed me their futures in yacht clubs and tails. mutual dislike so why do you speak with that accent now? annoyance everyone knows you're moonlighting here. indifference to avail yourself of your heritage, tolerance for a season or two in the sun. by default draw well from the funds in the trust, enemy with benefits thanks to the fathers of fortunate sons, can't stand at allfor us it's a matter of charging the gates frenemy for you it's a matter of blood and connections friend turned enemyof blood and connections. go to hell so who do you fool with that costume now? love-hate everyone knows you're not who you seem scared of you've got a hard way about you jealousy for someone whose passage is already paid one-sided dislike by the sins and the schemes of your father one-sided hate and the infinite reach of his arm love-hate draw well from the funds in the trust, only sometimes thanks to the fathers of fortunate sons, reverence for us it's a matter of charging the gates bad past for you it's a matter of blood through a friend drink well from your bottomless cup lost trust and bask in your good fortune unsure for us it's a matter of charging the gates avoidence for you it's a matter of blood and connectionsDUSK&&SUMMER mother she smiled in a big way, the way a girl like that smiles father when the world is hers and she held your eyes sister out in the breezeway down by the shore in the lazy summer brother and she pulled you in, and she bit your lip brother and she made you hers half sibling she looked deep into you as you lay together step sibling quiet in the grasp of dusk and summer cousins but you've already lost mentor when you only had barely enough to hang on inspiration and she combed your hair, and she kissed your teeth good influence and she made you better than you'd been before bad influence she told you bad things you wished stalker you could change in the lazy summer mixed feelings and she told you, laughing down to her core, roommate so she would not cry as she lay in your lap classmate she said "nobody here can live forever, obsession quiet in the grasp of dusk and summer" respect but you've already lost hero/idol when you only had barely enough to hang on admiration she said, "no one is alone the way you are alone" protective of you and you held her looser than you would have protective of me if you ever could have known like family some things tie your life together distant relative slender threads and things to treasure other - specify days like that should last and last and lastTHICKASTHIEVESthis plot was made by caseyy of white pages forum. all lyrics are from and copyrighted to dashboard confessional. other credits are to alison (known as alisonxo16 on whit pages) for helping me through blank outs, the color blender everyone else uses, and everyone of white pages for inspiring me and getting me addicted to making these. if anyone steals this, i will come after you with something scary, like peeled grapes that feel like eyes or spaghetti that feels like brains. fun, right? anywhoo, on to basic rules. you post in mine, ill post in yours, and vice versa. its rude not to. quote the original post to get the colors, and be sure to post yours in code as well as in regular, so that i can put it in my relationships section easier. and if you put anything under relationships? you get nothing.
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