IM LOG: twinkiedawn and broadwaybinky
broadwaybinky: wb
twinkiedawn: thank you.
broadwaybinky: welcome babe
broadwaybinky: so tell me about what happened with this kid you gave alot of money too
twinkiedawn: Um... he's addicted to gambling and got himself in trouble, so I helped him...
twinkiedawn: I told Henry and Edward I had sent $23,000 ... I really sent $38,000
broadwaybinky: And Edward is coming to kick the shit out of this kid?
twinkiedawn: because the next day his best friend admitted they were going to the track.
broadwaybinky: ........what?
twinkiedawn: with the extra money
broadwaybinky: what an ungratefull little shit!
twinkiedawn: yeah... so he's going to go teach them a lesson.
broadwaybinky: *snerks*
twinkiedawn: but first he taught ME a lesson. *winks*
broadwaybinky: Good lord *rolls eyes and laughs*
twinkiedawn: trust me when I say I asked for it. *smirks* Begged for it, actually. *laughs*
broadwaybinky: *smirks*
broadwaybinky: My sister is a nympho...Ive never been so proud *winks* Mary
twinkiedawn: OH hell yes. I'm very much Mary these days.
twinkiedawn: You know Edward made me laugh. He called me Mrs. Jekyll-and-Hyde and told me there was a TV show on BBC that was called Jekyll and that Jackman (Henry)'s wife was jokingly called that but that I REALLY AM and I nearly died laughing.
broadwaybinky: *laughs*
twinkiedawn: And then he started calling me Mrs. Hyde because he knows it irritates Henry. *snickers*
broadwaybinky: *snickers* Poor Henry
twinkiedawn: I know... we're such shits to him. But he loves us both. Well, at the very least he loves ME. *laughs*
broadwaybinky: *grins* I'm happy for you Dawna
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twinkiedawn: UGH, I will NOT listen to this song. NO.
twinkiedawn: I Win by Abra Moore
twinkiedawn: x.x
broadwaybinky: >>
twinkiedawn: do you know that one? x.x
broadwaybinky: mmmhmm
twinkiedawn: x.x
broadwaybinky: *pets*
twinkiedawn: it's so fitting for my life before I left... ugh.
broadwaybinky: yes...lets not think about that
broadwaybinky: *pets*
twinkiedawn: And, here's the REAL question... why the everloving fuck am I up at 4:30 AM London time? WHY?
broadwaybinky: Jesus Christ woman...GO TO BED!
twinkiedawn: I can't sleep. Ugh.
broadwaybinky: So go find your men and fuck one of them? then sleep?
twinkiedawn: Edward is... umm..not home.
broadwaybinky: Oh...so that makes it...right nevermind
twinkiedawn: I kind of can't sleep when they aren't home anyway, but knowing he's coming home bloody? Yeah, I'm up.
broadwaybinky: *nodnod*
twinkiedawn: Henry's supposed to be at work today too... he's going to be exhausted. Thank GOD it's Saturday, which means the kids will sleep in and I can sleep a bit then. But then, once they're up? Yeah, I'll be up too. I should beat Edward about the head for doing this on a Saturday morning.
twinkiedawn: *sighs a little*
broadwaybinky: *shakes head* Good Lord
twinkiedawn: Eh, we'll all live. Just means less sex today. *dies laughing*
broadwaybinky: *facepalms*
broadwaybinky: *laughs*
twinkiedawn: Hey, don't even ACT like you and Brae don't fuck 2 or 3 times a day
twinkiedawn: I've HEARD stories from my niece.
broadwaybinky: *waggles her eyebrows*
broadwaybinky: gotta have it when I wake up...before lunch....after lunch...sometimes FOR lunch...and you know bedtime
twinkiedawn: x.x *laughs*
broadwaybinky: hey you brought it up
twinkiedawn: I won't list off how often I have it. You might get jealous.
broadwaybinky: *waves hand* yeah no need for that
twinkiedawn: I can very easily double that... almost every day. That's what come from two men. *snerks*
broadwaybinky: *laughs*
twinkiedawn: (It's so amusing. I have Cate AND Cal in Nori's head with me tonight. o.o)
twinkiedawn: (this means officially? All five of my children are with me.)
broadwaybinky: (hehehe)
twinkiedawn: (OMG, Brae is singing With Arms Wide Open... *pets him* he's so cute)
broadwaybinky: (*melts*)
twinkiedawn: Oh my god, my children are insane... no, really. One of them (Cal or Cate) put I'm Afraid Of Americans on my computer... *laughs*
broadwaybinky: LOL
twinkiedawn: Fitting, yes, but COME ON. As an ex-patriot... x.x
twinkiedawn: apparently we are David Bowie land. >.> started with IAOA, went to Magic Dance, then China Girl. *laughs*
broadwaybinky: MAGIC DANCE
broadwaybinky: lalalala
twinkiedawn: lar?
twinkiedawn: *laughs*
broadwaybinky: *laughs*
twinkiedawn: 5:20 AM... and no husband. x.x Dammit.
broadwaybinky: x.x
twinkiedawn: Uncle Liiiiiam. *bounces around to the music* I love my kids for loading my computer with music, really... they put all of the good stuff on it (along with songs that make me boggle)
broadwaybinky: *giggles*
twinkiedawn: OH JESUS FUCKIN CHRIST. That man is LOUD when he comes in, I don't care what he fucking says. x.x
twinkiedawn: I nearly jumped out of my fucking skin.
broadwaybinky: *falls over laughing*
twinkiedawn: for someone who can creep and stalk all over fucking LONDON he sure as shit comes back to being a LOUD ASS MOTHERFUCKING HUMAN when he comes in the door!
twinkiedawn: Why yes, I did just yell that at him too. >.>
broadwaybinky: hahaha are you leaving me to go fuck him now?
twinkiedawn: Umm.. no. He's covered in blood.
twinkiedawn: after he showers? Sure.
broadwaybinky: Okay are you leaving me after he showers?
twinkiedawn: yes. Likely. Unless you WANT me to stay up talking to you?
broadwaybinky: No you need sleep
twinkiedawn: I need to talk to my sister too!
broadwaybinky: you NEED sleep
twinkiedawn: Oh for the love of... okay, maybe I'm leaving before he showers... I'm getting the LOOK
twinkiedawn: *snerks*
broadwaybinky: *laughs*
twinkiedawn: Ah, yeah, being dragged away. Love you, Binky!
broadwaybinky: Love you too!!!