http://www.hotornotgossip.com/blog/2008/05/topanga-aka-dan.html

I know straight girls getting drunk and making out is kinda eye-rolly at this point but this is still entertaining.

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Also, yay, I wrote today!!

He left and the world turned gray. Nothing made her laugh anymore and she thought she never would again. She stopped bothering to pretend she was the same. Perky took too much energy. Her hair went unwashed and her roots grew in. She spent a lot of time staring at walls, and wondered why she never noticed what a depressing place Arkham ( Read more... )

I wrote Mean Girls slash for porn battle muahaha!

Click me!It happened so quickly. One minute, they were making out like two normal drunk high school girls and the next, Regina's hand was sliding up Karen's thigh, underneath her skirt ( Read more... )

Foamy bubbles dripped from her fingertips. She watched them fall back to the bath, float on the surface, merge with the others. She felt clean and pink and rose-scented in her clean, pink, rose-scented bathroom. She thought of the dirt beneath his fingernails, little half-crescents of black, his lank, greasy hair and the scent of grease paint ( Read more... )

I'm watching this movie "Kicking and Screaming" and omg Olivia D'Abo is soooooo sdkjfkdjfkdsjfkdfj -ing adorable in it I can't stand it!! Her character is cutest thing ever! I am having a major crush fit! Remember when she was a lesbian on Party of Five? That was so swoony ( Read more... )

Woo! The content strike is over and I only slipped once and left one comment :p ( Read more... )

To My Sister (Unsent ( Read more... )

"I don't want to think," she says...well... slurs and it feels like the only true words she's spoken since the accident ( Read more... )

The acid sting behind her saccharine smile was growing steadily. Careening dizzily from class to class, she thought "I am a joke to them all". Still, she kept on playing it up - the flakiness, eccentric dumb blonde thing. It amused people. It made them want her around. It made her sickness more palatable - oh! a pun! It became just another ( Read more... )

Glass splinters of shattered selves once cast off are scraping from within. You look to the cloudy mirror for salvation and you are dark hair swirling against creamy skin. You let your bangs fall in your eyes and for a moment you are her. The glass is cool when you press your lips to it, absorbing your fever heat ( Read more... )