BABE THE BRAINS HE'S GOT?
HOT FUCKING DAMN.
HE COULD WALK AROUND WITH A PAPER BAG OVER HIS HEAD AND I'D STILL FUCK HIM SENSELESS.
JS.
oh and thank you for the comment, love.
yes, Jesus Christ on a bike = J-Lace on a bike. Let's admit it.
I SEE WHAT YOU'RE SAYING. YOU WANT HIM TO GET SOME. YOU WANT THEM TO GET ALL SEXUALLY FRUSTRATED LIKE THE REST OF US AND THEN FUCK EACH OTHER, I SEE HOW IT IS.
your writing is so good. it's so hard to come by stories with proper grammar and interesting story lines!! i actually enjoy reading what you write!! :)
nevertheless, i can't wait to read it!! in the past week i've become smitten over/with garrett, i used to be a john fan. but idk, garrett's doin' it for me these days. aha.
I'd hardly call it sexism haha. I just think that she wears the pants in this, and neither of them should. God knows I love when a girl has all the power, because that's the way it should be, but this is an [i]abuse[/i] of womanly powers (and my momma tells me that only she can do that lol)
I didn't mind that she was screwing with him until she made it obvious that she was going to throw him under the bus. And she [i]gave him warning?[/i]
I mean, shit - if you're gonna rip the band-aid then rip it, but the point of that is to not know when it's gonna happen.
Saying "Ok, now I'm gonna rip the shit out of this in 3 seconds and it's gonna hurt like a serious bitch and possibly rip all of your hair off in the process" then it's pointless.
If she makes some miraculous recovery and manages to see the more logical side of her life... then maybe.
The fire starter (sounds cool) will still be there, but probably alot more manageable.
I just don't want G to have to wait around all sad and such while she figures it out. So can I just assume that she never makes it to Montana? That this miracle happens between the time of him leaving and her going to the airport?
Sorry dude, I'm lagging with the comments back, again. Life is crazy busy right now. I feel bad, because you always leave me such fantastic and insightful comments.
Sam and Tom, yuhuh, everyone likes the sound of that; especially real Sam haha. I just need to figure out how to write Danny out now, but I guess that won't be too hard as it turns out he's become a mega douche in real life.
aaaanyway, yeah, I think Sam and Tom will be a force to be reckoned with. They both know Verity and Alex so well, and they're really the only two to figure them out completely I think, so, that should be interesting.
Everyone knows Oli better than he knows or would like, definitely.
I'm trying really hard to build something believable between Alex and Verity, so that's awesome you're liking the pairing. I mean, I don't want Alex to seem like the insignificant 'other guy', he's mega important...
Not as important as Mr Sykes though. Not by a longshot.
x
His name was Peter, thank you very much. I actually really loved that character a whole lot and I felt bad for giving him the short stick. But you're right, the dysfunction is what makes Oli and Sav really cool. At least I think so. It's always the complicated love stories that are the best ones. If things are easy, they're also boring.
Also, I would like to tell you how excited I get to read your stuff and how glad I am to comment on it. This might sound weird, but I swear you're like a younger me sometimes. And I feel very proud of you for being so damn good.
It might also be prudent to mention that I'm drunk and feeling sentimental.
WHAT WHAT WHAT.
I'M RIGHT? I'M RIGHT?
Man. I hope I'm right about the fucking part.
Probably not. If he only [i]just then[/i] is getting his balls, he wouldn't know what to do with them that quick. Piper would have to teach him, and we all know he's not exactly a quick learner when it comes to these things as is proven with how much of a fucking pansy he's being.
That said, I'm guessing I'm right about her brother tattling to G-rizz, since they've got that mini-bromance thing going on and all.
DAMN YOU FOR NOT SAYING MORE.
Haha I'm not really one to talk though, eh? ;)
And hey, right back atcher, girlie. I reaaalllllllyyyyy want to say something about your comment on Life. Like REALLY REALLY. But I shouldn't. It'd ruin things. But I like your usage of "pure love" and "honest love". That's all I'll say.
DUUUUDE The zombies are my favorite part of that song. That and like, everything else about it. But major props to RA for the zombie reference.
And duh I have more balls than G-rizz right now. Boy doesn't know shit. So. Freaking. Frustrating.
I like waking up to rain when it's legit rain but this was just wimpy shit. And it stopped after a couple hours and just looked like it was going to rain all day which was annoying and today was humid as hell. And my hair frizzed up like crazy after my shower which wasn't aided by the fact that I didn't bring my post-shower hair shit with me. I hate humidity.
Rainy and shitty describes it well. Friday's sunny and 80 had me expecting the first nice weekend pretty much all spring but I woke up to spitting rain saturday. Which sucked cos I was at my sister's college for sibs weekend and most of what we were going to do for the day was outside. We still went to the lacrosse game though. And I got two free shirts. A sucess all in all.