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Jul 15, 2009 21:56:52 GMT -6
Post by ethan carter holton on Jul 15, 2009 21:56:52 GMT -6
Chris Isaak
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Jul 15, 2009 21:57:55 GMT -6
Post by ainsley cheyenee salem on Jul 15, 2009 21:57:55 GMT -6
Ninel Conde
xD dont ask lol
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Jul 16, 2009 10:24:19 GMT -6
Post by zoe carolyn van wright on Jul 16, 2009 10:24:19 GMT -6
[align=center] FIRSTMIDDLELAST[/b][/size] - - - - - - - - - - - - - -[/b] and i don't want the world to see me[/b][/color][/font][/size] CAUSE I DON'T THINK THAT THEY'D UNDERSTAND.[/size] - - - - - - - - - - - - - -[/b] HISTORY&PERSONALITY. HISTORY&PERSONALITY. HISTORY&PERSONALITY. HISTORY&PERSONALITY. HISTORY&PERSONALITY. HISTORY&PERSONALITY. HISTORY&PERSONALITY. HISTORY&PERSONALITY. HISTORY&PERSONALITY. HISTORY&PERSONALITY. HISTORY&PERSONALITY. HISTORY&PERSONALITY. HISTORY&PERSONALITY. HISTORY&PERSONALITY. HISTORY&PERSONALITY. HISTORY&PERSONALITY. HISTORY&PERSONALITY. HISTORY&PERSONALITY. HISTORY&PERSONALITY. HISTORY&PERSONALITY. HISTORY&PERSONALITY.- - - - - - - - - - - - - -[/b] friends, i will keep you like trophies[/b][/color][/font][/size] IN MY HEART TO REMEMBER LONLINESS.[/size] - - - - - - - - - - - - - -[/b] FRIENDS. FRIENDS. FRIENDS. FRIENDS. FRIENDS. FRIENDS. FRIENDS. FRIENDS. FRIENDS. FRIENDS. FRIENDS. FRIENDS. FRIENDS. FRIENDS. FRIENDS. FRIENDS. FRIENDS. FRIENDS. FRIENDS. FRIENDS. FRIENDS. FRIENDS. FRIENDS. FRIENDS. FRIENDS. FRIENDS. FRIENDS. FRIENDS. FRIENDS. FRIENDS. FRIENDS. FRIENDS. FRIENDS. FRIENDS. FRIENDS. FRIENDS. FRIENDS. FRIENDS. FRIENDS. FRIENDS. FRIENDS. FRIENDS. FRIENDS. FRIENDS. FRIENDS. FRIENDS. FRIENDS. FRIENDS. FRIENDS.- - - - - - - - - - - - - -[/b] i'm not looking for you to be anything[/b][/color][/font][/size] BUT MY ULTIMATE ENEMY SO BACK OFF.[/size] - - - - - - - - - - - - - -[/b] ENEMIES. ENEMIES. ENEMIES. ENEMIES. ENEMIES. ENEMIES. ENEMIES. ENEMIES. ENEMIES. ENEMIES. ENEMIES. ENEMIES. ENEMIES. ENEMIES. ENEMIES. ENEMIES. ENEMIES. ENEMIES. ENEMIES. ENEMIES. ENEMIES. ENEMIES. ENEMIES. ENEMIES. ENEMIES. ENEMIES. ENEMIES. ENEMIES. ENEMIES. ENEMIES. ENEMIES. ENEMIES. ENEMIES. ENEMIES. ENEMIES. ENEMIES. ENEMIES. ENEMIES. ENEMIES. ENEMIES. ENEMIES. ENEMIES. ENEMIES. ENEMIES. ENEMIES. ENEMIES. ENEMIES. ENEMIES. ENEMIES.- - - - - - - - - - - - - -[/b] a summer drive away from dying[/b][/color][/font][/size] A BROKEN HEART WITH NOTHING TO LOSE.[/size] - - - - - - - - - - - - - -[/b] LOVERS. LOVERS. LOVERS. LOVERS. LOVERS. LOVERS. LOVERS. LOVERS. LOVERS. LOVERS. LOVERS. LOVERS. LOVERS. LOVERS. LOVERS. LOVERS. LOVERS. LOVERS. LOVERS. LOVERS. LOVERS. LOVERS. LOVERS. LOVERS. LOVERS. LOVERS. LOVERS. LOVERS. LOVERS. LOVERS. LOVERS. LOVERS. LOVERS. LOVERS. LOVERS. LOVERS. LOVERS. LOVERS. LOVERS. LOVERS. LOVERS. LOVERS. LOVERS. LOVERS. LOVERS. LOVERS. LOVERS. LOVERS. LOVERS. LOVERS. LOVERS. LOVERS. LOVERS. LOVERS. LOVERS. LOVERS.TEMPLATE BY La-La-Lia OF CAUTION 2.0 ![/b][/align] template for another site before i switched the coding...
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Jul 16, 2009 10:58:47 GMT -6
Post by jameson robert bolton on Jul 16, 2009 10:58:47 GMT -6
If I could compare you to anything, it'd be like if a SNAKE dressed up as Elvis and went to Hogwarts.
just showing my cousin what my friend sent me on facebook. XD
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Jul 16, 2009 13:09:13 GMT -6
Post by jameson robert bolton on Jul 16, 2009 13:09:13 GMT -6
This has been bothering me for the past few days. I mean, I haven't lost a lot of sleep over this, just a little, but still, I want to hear some other opinions...
So Albus Dumbledore, Gandalf the Grey and Darth Vader decide to meet in the nexus of the universe and have a battle. They are on some magical planet where each of their powers are just as great as they would be on their respective home worlds (Dumbledore on Earth, Vader in a galaxy far, far away, and Gandalf in Middle Earth).
Each one has their weapon of choice (that is, a wand, a staff, and a lightsaber) and each one is at their peak potential... Who would win in a fight amongst the three of them and why?
I'm not going to give my answer because that would give you bias, but still, thinking about the character, not the movie you liked best, who would win and why?
oh yea, and keep in mind, at any point during this battle, Gandalf the Grey could turn into Gandalf the White, Darth Vader could see the error of his ways, and Albus Dumbledore could say something seemingly wise... um, yes. xD
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Jul 16, 2009 14:19:54 GMT -6
Post by ainsley cheyenee salem on Jul 16, 2009 14:19:54 GMT -6
<!-- CUSTOM SIDE BOX #2 //--> <table align="center" width="100%" class="bordercolor" cellpadding="4" cellspacing="1"> <tr> <td align="center" class="titlebg">LINKS</td> </tr> <tr> <td class="windowbg" align="center"> <form name="jump"> <select onChange="location=this.options[this.selectedIndex].value;"> <option value="#">important links</option>> <option value="http://starsgettingcloser.proboards.com/index.cgi?board=needtoknow&action=display&thread=4">the rules</option> <option value="http://starsgettingcloser.proboards.com/index.cgi?board=needtoknow&action=display&thread=9&page=1">the plot</option> <option value="http://starsgettingcloser.proboards.com/index.cgi?board=claims">the claims</option> <option value="http://starsgettingcloser.proboards.com/index.cgi?board=apply&action=display&thread=3">the canons</option> <option value="http://starsgettingcloser.proboards.com/index.cgi?board=apply&action=display&thread=1&page=1">the application</option> </select></form> </td> </tr> </table> <br />
sidebar stuff lol
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Jul 16, 2009 15:25:34 GMT -6
Post by zoe carolyn van wright on Jul 16, 2009 15:25:34 GMT -6
<img src="http://i287.photobucket.com/albums/ll148/_and_heartsxx/hpwelcome.png">
more sidebar business and for the same site! =D
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Jul 18, 2009 11:57:16 GMT -6
Post by torben on Jul 18, 2009 11:57:16 GMT -6
HAPPY HAPPY BIRTHDAY, FROM ALL OF US TO YOU, I WISH IT WAS MY BIRTHDAY SO I COULD PARTY TOO, HEY!
haha, boston pizza. xD have a gooder!
birthday wishes from yesterday. i had to c&p because seven people i knew had birthdays!
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Jul 18, 2009 13:37:25 GMT -6
Post by mina camille winston on Jul 18, 2009 13:37:25 GMT -6
[align=center]• • • • • • • • • • • • • •[/color][/font] -message here, pls.- TIME AGO FROM MOBILE/WEB. • • • • • • • • • • • • • •[/color][/font][/align]
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Jul 19, 2009 16:40:23 GMT -6
Post by ethan carter holton on Jul 19, 2009 16:40:23 GMT -6
it was for the picture game, i swear! xD
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Jul 19, 2009 18:28:48 GMT -6
Post by jameson robert bolton on Jul 19, 2009 18:28:48 GMT -6
YEAH. THE IDEAS IN THIS THING ARE PRETTY WACK AND I'M GLAD THAT THEY ARE RELEVANT TO YOUR INTERESTS. THERE IS ALSO A GAME WE DISCOVERED AND
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Jul 19, 2009 19:28:18 GMT -6
Post by ethan carter holton on Jul 19, 2009 19:28:18 GMT -6
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Jul 20, 2009 13:33:25 GMT -6
Post by ainsley cheyenee salem on Jul 20, 2009 13:33:25 GMT -6
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Jul 20, 2009 13:51:18 GMT -6
Post by zoe carolyn van wright on Jul 20, 2009 13:51:18 GMT -6
just talk yourself up [/size] A N D T E A R Y O U R S E L F D O W N - - - - - - - - - - - -beep! beep! beep! bee- SMACK. with an irritated look on her face, zoe rolled over in bed with a groan to attack her alarm clock. shut up you stupid thing, she muttered in a low, aggravated voice before giving up and pulling it right out of the wall. with another groan she flopped back down onto her pillows. apparently she’d ignored the first few hundred times the alarm went off, and it was now past noon. ah well, she thought to herself before rolling over again. it wasn’t like she was going to do anything today anyway. it was a saturday. there was nowhere she needed to go. zoe never did anything on a saturday; it was a rule of thumb for her. friday night, definitely, but saturday was a stay-in day, at least until eight o’clock rolled around. then it was time for fun. thoughts of past saturdays rolled through her head as she lay in her bed in her dorm room, and zoe realized that there was no way she was going to be able to fall asleep again. she hadn’t really done anything strenuous last night, so she’d definitely gotten enough sleep. with another sigh, zoe rolled over yet again for a final time, threw back her covers, and sat up on her bed, stretching. wow, was she up early. zoe had it pretty lucky that she could get up at a usual time during the week and still manage to sleep in until noon easily on the weekends before shifting back into her regular schedule again at the beginning of the week. some would say lucky, but others would say practiced. her life had been this way for years already. there was no way she would change now.
standing up with a sigh, it finally came to zoe’s attention that her roommate was gone. wow. normally she was still here at this time, sleeping until noon or later with her. what was so special about today, anyway? there was nothing she ever did early on a — wait a minute. zoe froze in place. crap. oh this was wonderful. that stupid masquerade ball was tonight! and she’d totally forgot about it! well, so much for that ten o’clock hair appointment. that opportunity was pretty much shot. oh don’t worry, zoe wasn’t turning into a preppy girly girl who cared about perfect hair and all that. oh, hell no. that would never happen. even if she did change some aspect of herself, that would never ever ever happen and she knew that for a fact. zoe was the farthest from preppy you could get, and it would always stay that way. no, she had plans for tonight. she and a friend had a prank they were going to pull off at the ball. only problem was, her friend hadn’t told her what it was. it was a secret surprise, she’d said. zoe would find out when she got there and found her. it was a little difficult to know what to do when she didn’t even know what the prank was, but zoe was up for anything, and her friend had known that when she asked her. hell yes! had been her typical response. the only flaw in the plan was having to actually go to this ball. never in her right mind would zoe have willingly gone to a dance. this was probably the only thing that could drag her here.
angry, zoe stomped over to her closet and pulled the doors open. yep, her dress was still there. well, not that it would be anywhere else, but still. you never knew. she had eight hours to get ready. so now what was she to do? she wasn’t going to get that thing on now. however, zoe had been very pleased when she found the dress in the mall. she was never the one to wear a fancy dress, but this one she could make an exception for. it was short, knee-length on her, seeing as she was so short already, and a pretty royal blue. it had been instant love. zoe had hardly glanced at the price tag before buying it. probably one of the only “girly moments” she’d ever had, zoe smiled at the memory. her mind was jerked back to the present as she heard a buzzing sound from her side table. her phone. who was calling her at this time? this was crazy. no one in his or her right mind would call zoe this early on a saturday. they should know she wouldn’t be awake! with another sigh she walked over to the table and glanced at the number. josh. well, that was…random, to say the least. the two of them were friends, though not overly close. they hung out at times but that was it. her eyebrows furrowed, zoe picked up her phone and pressed the appropriate button, holding the phone to her ear. josh? she listened as he started to talk, stuttering. with a slightly irritated sigh, she said, spit it out, kid. what do you want? well i was..just w-wondering…would..would you want to g-go to the…the, erm ball tonight? with..with me? zoe stood there, speechless, as she almost dropped her phone. snapping out of it, she brought her attention back to the kid. oh. kinda last minute, isn’t it? she said with a smirk, going back to her regular voice. but before he could say anything else, she continued, but i guess i could grace you with my presence. seeing as i’m going anyway. it was with a slightly better mood and attitude that she ended the conversation a few minutes later after working out the details. now not only was she going to the dance, but she had a date. a real date.
six hours later, there stood zoe in front of her mirror, with her blue dress and new black shoes on, holding an elegant blue mask at her side. she slowly brought it up to her face as if she was testing it. she couldn’t help but smile at the sight. she really didn’t look half bad. she might have to dress up more often. psh, she — her thoughts were interrupted by a knock on the door. her heart beating frantically, zoe took a deep breath before walking over to answer it. why was she so nervous? this wasn’t a big deal, she told herself. it would be easy to get through. there was a smile on her face as zoe opened the door to see josh standing there, looking, well, almost as nervous as she was feeling. she smiled again as she said to him, you clean up nice, josh. he smiled awkwardly as he said in response, erm, thanks. you look…you look really pretty, zoe. a blush almost made its way to the girl’s face at that one. but comments like that brought jamie to mind, and that was a touchy subject with her. she pushed all thoughts of the kid out of her head as she left the dorm with her arm in josh’s. might as will give him a try, huh?
though slightly awkward, zoe had a genuinely fun time at supper with josh. she was really starting to consider giving him a try. or a chance, really. she didn’t play particularly hard to get, just never had too much of a real interest in most guys before. this wasn’t…well, it wasn’t new, but josh was a nice kid, and she knew — well, figured — that she could be happy with him. not to mention he wasn’t bad-looking, either, kind of cute actually, she thought as she snuck glances at him on their way to the ball. zoe could only imagine how strange this picture might look: zoe van wright, going to a ball, in a dress, with a date. and on top of that, smiling and looking like she was enjoying herself. this had never happened before, and to be honest, zoe didn’t know if it ever would again. well, maybe if she gave the kid a chance. it was a possibility, after all, even if it was a slight one. as they walked through the doors, though, and zoe immediately held up her mask, she couldn’t help but let her mind wander. was jamie here? she sighed with a satisfied smirk as she thought of the reaction he would have if he saw her here with josh. ah, who was she kidding? he wouldn’t come to one of these things. it was weird enough for her, but almost totally impossible for a kid like jamie. she’d live this night without worry of starting a fight with him. or at the very least, an awkward conversation, which was almost inevitable at this point. their last…meeting had ended rather strangely, with jamie kissing her. kissing her. and he hated her! she didn’t even know what to think. but zoe couldn’t deny the pang of regret she sometimes felt in her heart for leaving him that day. who knew what she would be doing tonight if she hadn’t run away. she could be standing here with jamie on her arm, not josh. but her feelings had been so jumbled, as they even were now. she still didn’t know what to think. NOTES: notes here WORDS: 1547 TAGGED: the sexy jamie OUTFIT: mask dress shoesCREDIT: made by HEY BAYBAY !? at caution. [/center]
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Jul 21, 2009 11:51:59 GMT -6
Post by ainsley cheyenee salem on Jul 21, 2009 11:51:59 GMT -6
well look who it is. why it's mister david showoff. seems like we're the only two people crazy enough to be up at two in the morning. soo looks like i'm stuck with you in order to relieve my extreme boredom.
fim thread with brenna lol
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