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 Posted: Thu Jun 18, 2009 10:22 pm
((no. one could get arrested for doing that))
Tony sighed as he undid his seatbelt. "Yeah, that's NYC for ya" he said as he got out.
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Posted: Thu Jun 18, 2009 10:24 pm
((Meh... I never did either, but I was in a few races when my friends were driving.))
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Posted: Thu Jun 18, 2009 10:43 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 18, 2009 10:43 pm
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Posted: Fri Jun 19, 2009 12:10 am
 Wish I had what you have. You said you'd be here.Send the pain below.You've made me green with envy.Much like suffocating.I can't feel my trust-"Be there for me.
Swear to God you'll be there for me."
I am only human. Sami shrugged, getting out of the car. "True," she replied, closing the door and locking it. Walking around the car, she hooked her arm in Tony's and smiled at him. "Okay! Let's go!"  Show me you care.
"Down on my hands and knees,
I'll break the back of love for you." You said you'd be there-
Head feels like it'll burst.
My cheeks are stained red with pain.
Piss it all away.
My back's burning and I'm screaming at the wall-
Should've known you were merely waiting for my fall.
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Posted: Fri Jun 19, 2009 12:54 pm
((Did anthony do anything...or is he still staring at the ceiling?)
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Posted: Fri Jun 19, 2009 6:55 pm
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Posted: Fri Jun 19, 2009 8:58 pm
((Crap... Hey guys, I got some bad news...
So at dinner tonight, my dad announces a 'big surprise.' Apparently, he got some deal to rent a cabin for 9 days and he had been planning the whole trip while my mom and I were gone for a week to visit my family (in other words, so we weren't there to stop him). You know what this mean? 9 more days without internet. Here's the kicker. We're leaving to this 'cabin' tomorrow. Yeah. I really really really really don't want to go, but as usual, I don't get a choice. So starting Saturday the 20th, I'm going to be gone for 9 more days. ))
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Posted: Sat Jun 20, 2009 1:04 pm
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Posted: Sat Jun 20, 2009 9:32 pm
((I think I posted this before, but just in case I didn't...))
Anthony got up and went down to the kitchen. He opened up the fridge door and stared into the fridge. He wanted to eat something but wasn't that in the mood for it.
Tony gladly hooked his arm around Sami's and lead her off to where they would be holding out.
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Posted: Sat Jun 20, 2009 9:40 pm
Rose still sat on the porch, still a bit peaved at Anthony.
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Posted: Sat Jun 20, 2009 10:04 pm
Anthony finally decided to get some orange juice.
((I may not be on tomorrow night and maybe not even the next night. I'll be moving things at my sister's so she won't have any internet and I don't know if I'll be staying overnight there))
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Posted: Sat Jun 20, 2009 10:07 pm
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Posted: Sat Jun 20, 2009 10:10 pm
After quite a while - it felt like hours - Trist was done. Done with everything.
Except the paperwork.
Her apartment looked amazingly neat, spotless and pristine. She had spent a painstaking amount of time organizing her fridge. The young cop had even tenderized a sizeable to steak to make any chef weep in shame. Her iPod was fully charged and the cables were hidden quite efficiently. Her phone was charged. She had even called the phone company and changed her plan to something less costly that would more suit her needs.
The insulators on her walls were changed by the apartment maintenance. The ant infestation was also taken care of.
Everything was perfect.
And still, she had barely touched the paperwork.
"Dear God, give me strength," she prayed sincerely. Trist hated paperwork. Hated. With the passion of a thousand suns. Torture was a good word for it.
What ever happened to the Eighth Amendment? she thought.
After making a cup of steaming hot Earl Grey tea and dumping most of her sugar into it, she sat down at the table, staring at endless heaps of two-dimensional pain. And began to work.
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Posted: Sat Jun 20, 2009 10:20 pm
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