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... some apartment in New York, wondering why he’d wasted his chance. He stroked her hair, soft, but sleek to the touch, under control as always. “Woah, guys, get a room!” Donna shrieked, loudly....drunkly, as she darted past them, dragging Michael in her wake. People turned to look. Sam and Connie sprang apart, Connie’s cheeks flushed. Sam hoped Maria hadn’t seen. But why? He wondered to himself,...

... to be pissy tomorrow because they have to work...therefore they will want their drugs and will get mad at walgreens tomorrow, not looking forward to it.  i gave away a bottle of champaign...it was drunkly unappreciated.  another few weeks will pass without exchange of words or contact.  whatever it takes to prove a point?  why is this such a familiar scenario for me..?   im refuse to be a ...

Batman fic bruce/ofc bruce/joker

... intrigued him didn’t seem to be worth the headache and scolding he’d get from Alfred in the morning.   Erica leaned against Bruce and splayed her elegantly manicured hand on his chest and giggled drunkly.   Bruce eyebrows furrowed in annoyance when he caught on that she was acting. He had watched her all night and noticed that she drank very little.   ‘ Probably some plot to get into your ...

Hidden High-life

...me over and for the past month really hasn't put me on the schedule mon - thurs, however that is the benefit of having 3+ jobs, I'm just going to go play with my friends at good life and go drunkly cater weddings.  My friend Nicole and I went hiking yesterday and had such a soar ass good time. She's such a flossy red-hed. I know she hates that she's not a manager anymore, but I'm glad she decided...

A Week With JImmy Sullivan (Saturday)

...Jimmy's hand and pulled him towards the exit, but we were stopped by Matt and the blond he had found earlier, only now they appeared to have multiplied. "Jimmy! Zacky! Where are your girls?" He asked drunkly. Both Jimmy and I looked at each other questioningly. We were still joined at the hands so I shrugged. "We're heading out now Matt. Don't drive home." Jimmy warned him. "Alright I'll just ...

Colin/Ryan

... thought smugly. That was when the doorbell rang a second time. "Who's that?" Ryan asked looking over towards the door. "Well whoever it is they are missin' one hell of a party!" Greg called drunkly from over by the couch. Colin and Ryan made their way over to the door and pulled it open and looked at whoever it was outside. Deb McGrath was looking back at them. "Hi Colin happy birthday!" ...

Tim Burton ain't got shit on us

...was a decent bar, a little small, but I did get to meet some more of Matt's friends there. Afterwards we started to walk back and came across a construction lift parked on the side of the road. Matt drunkly tried to ride in it, and then Dale and I tried to take the door off of it. After that Bubba said something that playfully offended Matt and he decided to try and beat them home so he could lock...

The Legend of Ohtori (resurrected) (Chapter 1)

... shouted. “I’m trying!” Amalthea sat in front of the grand piano, trying her best to follow the music she hadn’t practiced yet. She once again replayed the section, her fingers dancing drunkly across the keys. “Monkey’s have better fingering then you.” “Well make them play then!” She snapped at him. Jasmine reached over Amalthea’s shoulders and played the section the Queen was struggling over,...

call on me,

.... in which i should be at home, making sure my kitty doesn't get some wierd anit-social personality. yes, this sounds depressing. but honestly i just like keeping all the good parts of my life to myself. and yes, i resent being considered sad. when's the last time I drunkly cried on any of you? ha. i win. I'd treat myself to a wagon wheel if I hadn't already had one. i'm going to miss Jenn.

Scrabble is Funny, Part 2

...t challenge the word, giving me the game 328-326! In the next game I got 73 points for ZED/ZOA/KATA and won 431-417. KAPOW! I won the game after that 412-333 thanks in part to my playing the phony DRUNKLY*. POW POW! In the final game a 92-point FESTOON won it for me 497-382. PAPOWPOWPOW!!! By a miracle of statistics, with my 4-3, +75 record, I ended up in second place by just two points! If you ...