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Here today, gone tomorrow.
What a fucking useless right hand.
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[06 May 2009|05:54pm] |
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Let's see. That's two more, but I doubt either of them are really needed.
I don't even need the rest of you fucks.
Hey, Shark. I want to see you.
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[25 Mar 2009|01:12pm] |
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Back to business.
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[17 Mar 2009|08:35pm] |
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...Hn.
Not bad.
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[24 Feb 2009|07:22am] |
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...Allodola scadente. Dovremmo parlare?
[Trashy lark. Should we even talk?]
Enough of this, I've stopped having what little fun could be had.
There aren't enough bottles.
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| don't wanna be damned, don't want to be caged |
[15 Feb 2009|10:42am] |
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...the fuck? ...whatever.
Cloud. You around? Vongola business. Now.
Shit-prince, did you do what I said, or do I have to send the shark, too?
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[16 Jan 2009|12:13pm] |
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[static, at first, the crackle and pop of distant storm flames can be heard in the background. a gruff voice, after giving a few coughs, starts up, after a moment of silence as the noise fades.]
....Fuck.
[after the silence takes hold once more, a low growl can be heard in the background, something not human, no, much more animalistic. XANXUS growls back, at the creature, it seems, then clears his throat once more.]
Someone get me a fucking drink and some goddamn dinner. The meat tasted shitty last time.
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| keep on drinking, down you go, suffer long |
[24 Dec 2008|08:50am] |
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music |
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sin - stone temple pilots |
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Tche. Like hell I'm stupid enough to walk out on that shit.
Shark, princess, one of you cut this shit down before I set fire to this godforsaken place.
Yeah, as if I was leaving my room anyhow, this just reinforces it. Fuckheads.
Someone bring whiskey while you're at it; I'm out.
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| It's nothing but time and a face that you lose |
[18 Dec 2008|06:38pm] |
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music |
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your ex lover is dead - stars |
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This cake fucking sucks.
I need better wine, too. Shit.
[private//unhackable to the varia]
Shitheads, get your asses over here. We move. Sometime today would be fucking peachy.
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| burnin' down the manger, cause jesus is a stranger |
[02 Dec 2008|08:12pm] |
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Shark, Belphegor. Do either of you know how to get stains out?
They were black this morning, then ora-- fucking black again.
This shit is ridiculous.
[ooc: it's the racoon-tails and the feathers :| they're totally changing colors in the icons, too. +_+;;]
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| hit you like a fucking tornado |
[30 Nov 2008|12:53am] |
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The fuck? First that fucking Japanese kid and now this. I need a goddamn drink. Where's the Varia? If you're here you better fucking show your face before I find you and rip it off.
This hotel room is cheap-looking, too. You expect me to stay here in this dump? Stupid. I'll teach whoever thought of this fucking joke to think twice when dealing with me.
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