( Locked from Sally. The rest, I don't care. )

You Are 12% Lady
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You Are Seductive Flirt
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( About fucking time. )

Exotic Dancer Name Is...
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Your Stripper Song Is
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"You know what? Fuck you.""Been there, done that. Got the ring to prove it." I waved my hand at Dylan, ignoring the glare. "Now fuck off so I can make my call, asshole." I rolled my eyes and grabbed the phone, ignoring my fiancee glaring at me. Fucker can take it. We've been fighting for as long as we've been together, this is nothing new ( Read more... )

I hate people.

I mean, come on, I had the nerve to audition for the play, and they just gave me weird looks. I know I'm good, so what the hell? If I have to start going in there and making threats to those dumbasses, I will do it. Just because I'm not in their little heirarchy... I mean, they accepted the new girl, but she seems to be cool enough ( Read more... )