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[Apr. 8th, 2007|10:19 am] |
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Oh, my god. I must have the most perfect breasts ever. Really. Heard from the dragon king that there's some kind of sugary goodness going around affecting the men so I'm playing on the other team for a while. I was walking by the store the other day and there were these shoes that were three hundred dollars. I mean three hundred dollars. They were three hundred fucking dollars! So I bought them. Some bitch at the store thought my feet were too big. Well, I can shrink my feet so fuck her! Oo, that reminds me! I'm going on THE ultimate challenge. I will be sucking the souls out of people in the happiest place on earth: Disneyland! Huzzah! However, for such a trip I'm going to need an elite force. Therefore: Fenton I'm stealing your dog and Ghost Writer: I'm stealing your man! Top that!
((Note: To see Bertrand crossdressing check this out, not made by me: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tYnn51C3X_w)) |
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| V-day, not just for victory |
[Feb. 10th, 2007|07:23 pm] |
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Okay everyone! The big day is comming soon and you know the drill:
Who are you spending Valentine's Day with or will you be alone. |
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[Nov. 20th, 2006|09:18 pm] |
Bertrand slid into the room. His lusty green coat shining in the sun. He was part ghost and part panther.
"Hello, Spectrrrre." He purred. |
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[Sep. 25th, 2006|02:10 pm] |
Bertrand knocked gently and came into Spectre's office.
"Alright so your one o'clock has been moved to your three o'clock because three o'clock just had a mental breakdown. That leaves enough time for your pedicure and a quick moca latte and..." he trailed up for a minute just watching Spectre at work on her desk. She was so beautiful... |
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