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[ride_it]

Ponder if I should call this entry "Things that happened on the third and final day of Challenge" OR "The tradegy that is my life". Both works.

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[carta]

"hey, Lance," I said, deciding to swallow some of my hurt pride along with the drink. "You played a good game tonight, man. Congratulations."

Justin's being especially generous and loving here, since Lance played all of about TEN MINUTES of the whole game. *g* Justin deserves credit for that.

[callsigns]

DUDE!! Why does all the cool stuff happen in VIP?! :)

Joey on The List busted my gut wiiiide open. Oh dear, Jup. I *do* wonder if valiumbitch will take notice of this and pretend to be Justin so he can be Lance's slave. Mmmm.

[swabian]

I want you to go get me another drink from the hot bartender over there and then I want you to get up on the bar and lead everyone here in the Macarena, singing the song as you dance, in the middle of which I want you to unbutton your shirt and reveal your LANCE BASS OWNS MY ASS inscription in big red letters on your chest. Hold on, let me get something to write with.

Lol. I can hardly wait to see what else Lance will come up with while he "owns" Justin.

[madame_d]

*wants to worship at Lance's feet* GUH.

Joey is coooooooooool. *dreamy-eyed*

}:)

[emmuzka]

Oh, Justin. I feel for you. I do remember what it was like being in the mental age of twelve.