( 'He /kissed/ her.' (Bahir, Elias, Illyana, Jackson, Jason, Lark, Matt, Natalie, Percy, Ryan, Vincent) )

( 'My Russian tiger lily! Look how sloshed you are.' (Bahir, Elias, Illyana, Jackson, Jason, Lark, Matt, Natalie, Percy, Ryan, Vincent) )

( 'Who is hotter? We're sampling -- what, seven?' (Bahir, Elias, Illyana, Jackson, Jason, Lark, Matt, Natalie, Percy, Ryan, Vincent) )

( 'Well, if you ever need a broom just look up your ass' (Nate) )

( 'Hit the pins this time.' (Jason) )

Longest weekend known to man. Why did I think I was ready to present? I saw the holes, I knew they were there, and I was just so /excited/ that I didn't care, rushed to get in because the topic was so pertenent, because how can anyone /not/ be excited by what I'm doing ( Read more... )

One thing I am really not fond of is fire. I can handle the dark, I can handle the people being assholes and throwing things and yelling (although /really/ Bahir, /must/ you?), but apparently I have had my fill of fire.

I swear there was a time when the worst thing to be afraid of in Manhattan was a mugging.

( 'Just a simple apology this time. ' (Madrox) )

I don't know what's wrong with me. I don't know why I can't just be happy to be back, to be here, with him, curled up on the couch and doing-- whatever it is he wants to do. I ought to be /ecstatic/ to be back. That he's feeling better. That he wants to be with me. That ( Read more... )