Hey, gang...name's Moe Fender. Okay, *Monique.* I can just hear my dad nagging me now. Anyway, in the spirit of things...here's me, giving this a go:

Ten Reasons Why I'm Here

1 - ‘Cause Ty’s here. And you know I gotta ride him like a pony his ass, ‘cause pissing him off is fun ( Read more... )

I’m not my father ( Read more... )

Moe was going to kill someone. She'd had the damn thing when she got on the plane, and she hadn't *used* it on the plane, so it should still be ( Read more... )

Dad, Eve, and Luna have done this...so I guess it's my turn.

Ready? You know you wanna see it...

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Monique led the way into the warmly decorated restraunt, bustling with the activity of the lunch rush. With its warm colors and ethnic decor, it rode a fine line between cheezy and charming. It was similar to another place her dad and she had frequented when she was growing up, only then it had been Italian that was the favored fare ( Read more... )

( BIO: Monique Fender )