( Taken Lines )
Aug. 15th, 2009
Aug. 10th, 2009
Character Sheet
OOC Information and contact post
Name: KJ
Time Zone: CST
AIM: kjsongbirdsing
Preferred method of RP: Threading but I will AIM if that is your preference and I have the time
Filled Storylines
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Time Zone: CST
AIM: kjsongbirdsing
Preferred method of RP: Threading but I will AIM if that is your preference and I have the time
Filled Storylines
My wanted storylines here
Apr. 10th, 2009
Why does shit have to be so complicated?
Mar. 16th, 2009
I'm home early from Europe. Actually, I was just basically in London since I absconded with the jet before we departed said city. I probably should have put that under a private note since I have no intention of going to school on Friday. Does it matter? I'm excused for the entire week anyway.
I feel the need to mention that I was practically accosted by a peppy blonde girl upon my arrival home. Miss Peppy, you know who you are. You confuse me.
So London...yeah. It was good I guess. You know. It was London.And things happened. One thing in particular that I can't get off my mind. Vi and I had a good time at the club. It's always fun to sit around and get wasted, be snarky, and make fun of people even if they didn't realize we were doing it.
Tempe, are we still on for that date?Should that be private?
Nilla, I'm ready for that smoke. How about you?
I feel the need to mention that I was practically accosted by a peppy blonde girl upon my arrival home. Miss Peppy, you know who you are. You confuse me.
So London...yeah. It was good I guess. You know. It was London.
Tempe, are we still on for that date?
Feb. 3rd, 2009
( Application )
I shouldn't be surprised by the empty bottle of vodka on the floor or the fact that she's too damn drunk to even open her eyes. Really, it doesn't matter, serves my purposes even. Not that she'd care what time I'm coming home or that I'm sporting a new black eye. Some guys just need to learn a little fucking respect and I don't mind being the one to teach them. Anyway, whatever... My mother can drink herself into a stupor, doesn't mean shit to me. My guess is dear old dad is soon to make an appearance. Usually she does this when she knows he's coming back. If he caught her passed out like this, he'd... I dunno, whatever... I got my own life. I guess I might as well take advantage of the opportunity to raid the liquor cabinet and her purse. She won't have a clue what's missing and even if she suspects, she won't have any proof. It's hard to prove anything when you're passed out. This whole fucking family can kiss my ass.