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After you first had sex with me, how'd you do it? Just.. not even think about me? Not being mean, just curious.
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( thoughtformed ) WELCOME to the New Moore social network - July 20th, 2013
whos got 2 workin arms and a killer need 2 get her beach on?
dis chix
yisssss
got my self a hollatchaboi-esq swimsuit and spf bajillion for the pasty arm
ps lol at it and u will so how tough it healed rite in ur face
but 4 realz
rosie davey joegg ur all there for sure obvi!!
distrid u r sittin next to me but fyi get ur trunks on
i bought u some so dont front cuz ur goin
i also bought u a banana hammock bc u know whatever ur comfortable in
maybe show off those strider gams
meens tear urself from the bakery that shall nt b named to play for a day ok
ill even let u declare urself ruler of the ocean n the seas if ur good
everybody else is invited to ro-lals beach extravaganza too
bc i look crazy fineass in this bikini n i wont deprive any of u of its majesty ;)
dis chix
yisssss
got my self a hollatchaboi-esq swimsuit and spf bajillion for the pasty arm
ps lol at it and u will so how tough it healed rite in ur face
but 4 realz
rosie davey joegg ur all there for sure obvi!!
distrid u r sittin next to me but fyi get ur trunks on
i bought u some so dont front cuz ur goin
i also bought u a banana hammock bc u know whatever ur comfortable in
maybe show off those strider gams
meens tear urself from the bakery that shall nt b named to play for a day ok
ill even let u declare urself ruler of the ocean n the seas if ur good
everybody else is invited to ro-lals beach extravaganza too
bc i look crazy fineass in this bikini n i wont deprive any of u of its majesty ;)
20 July 2013 @ 03:28 pm
What: A Cajun cookout.
Who: Gambit, Rogue, Jubilee, X-23, and anyone who smells Cajun food and comes to check it out?
Where: The roof of the East apartment building.
When: Shortly before sunset on Thursday the 18th.
Earlier in the day, Remy had spent a great deal of time moving outdoor cooking equipment to the roof and getting it plugged in.
Some of it even belonged to him.
Cajun hush puppies, potato salad, seafood gumbo, chicken fricassee, dirty rice, scallop etouffee, stuffed jalapenos, and a wide arrangement of grilled meats wrapped in pepper bacon were arranged in a half-circle around him, kept in warming dishes or heated occasionally by the brush of a finger. This was going to be a perfect meal. A nice relaxing get-together. He'd make sure of it.
Who: Gambit, Rogue, Jubilee, X-23, and anyone who smells Cajun food and comes to check it out?
Where: The roof of the East apartment building.
When: Shortly before sunset on Thursday the 18th.
Earlier in the day, Remy had spent a great deal of time moving outdoor cooking equipment to the roof and getting it plugged in.
Some of it even belonged to him.
Cajun hush puppies, potato salad, seafood gumbo, chicken fricassee, dirty rice, scallop etouffee, stuffed jalapenos, and a wide arrangement of grilled meats wrapped in pepper bacon were arranged in a half-circle around him, kept in warming dishes or heated occasionally by the brush of a finger. This was going to be a perfect meal. A nice relaxing get-together. He'd make sure of it.
20 July 2013 @ 04:20 pm
What: Tim Drake's 20th Birthday Party.
Who: Everyone who likes Tim well enough to attend his birthday, and/or anyone looking for free booze or trolling opportunities.
When: Friday the 19th.
Where: Tim & Poland's apartment; possible various bars or restaurants he gets dragged out to.
The fact that today was Tim's birthday didn't escape him, but he didn't do anything about it, either. He hadn't reminded anyone of it, and he hadn't made any plans, though he had arranged for the New Brew to close early. No-one had mentioned it to him, either.
That left two possibilities: either everyone had forgotten, or they were planning to surprise him. He was doing his best to remain aggressively ignorant of which, going so far as to delay his usual review of surveillance systems. All he had planned for the evening was some coding. Relaxing, engaging, and unimportant enough that he could drop it if anyone had other ideas.
When he opened the door to his apartment, he did so with absolutely no expectations that he was willing to admit to himself.
Who: Everyone who likes Tim well enough to attend his birthday, and/or anyone looking for free booze or trolling opportunities.
When: Friday the 19th.
Where: Tim & Poland's apartment; possible various bars or restaurants he gets dragged out to.
The fact that today was Tim's birthday didn't escape him, but he didn't do anything about it, either. He hadn't reminded anyone of it, and he hadn't made any plans, though he had arranged for the New Brew to close early. No-one had mentioned it to him, either.
That left two possibilities: either everyone had forgotten, or they were planning to surprise him. He was doing his best to remain aggressively ignorant of which, going so far as to delay his usual review of surveillance systems. All he had planned for the evening was some coding. Relaxing, engaging, and unimportant enough that he could drop it if anyone had other ideas.
When he opened the door to his apartment, he did so with absolutely no expectations that he was willing to admit to himself.