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meet the gallaghers
It had taken Lip about twenty minutes to convince Fiona not to bring the entire Gallagher crew to meet them at the gate. He's excited to see his siblings, don't misunderstand, but it seemed chaotic and unnecessary, getting them all down to the airport would be a job in itself. So, Lip had rented a car, nothing fancy by any means, and piled in his ( Read more... ) -
home
It's one of those days. Lip's putting off a mountain of coursework by watching bad TV that isn't even a clear picture half the time. There's no money to be spent and what good is going out in New York when you don't have any money? But he's strangely okay with all of this. "Debs--," he quiets, cut off by his younger sister as he peers into the ( Read more... ) -
misfits out of time
Lip lets his almost smoked out cigarette fall from his hand before he steps it out. "Why are we doing this again?" he asks AJ, glancing at her before taking in the crowd of people all wedged into a fair-like atmosphere. Lip hasn't ever been to Coney Island and never really felt the desire to come since his arrival in New York. But the ten year old ( Read more... ) -
Looking For Trouble
"Jesus Christ," Lip muttered, rolling his eyes at a group of beefheads and their groupies in the corner. Why the hell did he come to a campus bar? He had no one to blame but himself. No, wait, here's a room full of people he can blame it on. His fiercly blank stare changed to a couple at the bar, a young stud fraternizing with an I-wanna-take- ( Read more... )