Critique post, here we go~

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Timezone: Pacific
AIM: nom nom brains
Mun LJ: zombiebat 
MSN: alienzombiefiend@hotmail.com
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He didn't even know how long Allelujah had been living with him (he assumed it was like two weeks, maybe four tops), and it didn't help he was horrible with dates. He was kind of blown away when he realized it had been almost four months (so shocked, the cigarette between his lips fell down and was not caught). He noticed this only because that ( Read more... )

The How's My Driving? Meme

RP LOVE MEME

GIVE IT TO ME.

Badou couldn't remember the last time he went on a proper date. Maybe it was because he always had that bastard partner of his around, or it was the fact he wasn't the smoothest operator. That didn't matter, he was going to have a nice dinner with this Rangiku chick, and hopefully he'd get something out of it. So there he was a at Buon Viaggio, the ( Read more... )

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Fucking borrrrreeeeeeeeeeed. Haine needs to stop humping my couch. I am completely sober, fucking swear up and down....yeaaaah.


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So what the hell is this journal for? Whatever, I'll probably barely use this shit. What do I do? Talk about my day?

I almost got shot at. Doing research about the underground is kind of annoying, fucking hate that place. I don't know why I took the job in the first place. Fuck it, I need a drink.

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