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Peardrops Addict
 Age: 36 Gender: Female Posts: 11782
 | June 11th, 2007 at 08:34am At Download we all shouted; "I'm Old Gregg!" a lot, and lots of people kept texting quotes from The Boosh onto the big screen.  |
EvilGiraffe! Addict
 Age: 32 Gender: Female Posts: 13998
 | June 11th, 2007 at 10:54am Peardrops:At Download we all shouted; "I'm Old Gregg!" a lot, and lots of people kept texting quotes from The Boosh onto the big screen. 
OMG, you got to go to Download???
*is jealous*
How was it? |
We're Outlaws, Yeah! King For A Couple Of Days
 Age: 32 Gender: Female Posts: 4122
 | June 11th, 2007 at 01:37pm *is uber jealous too* |
Peardrops Addict
 Age: 36 Gender: Female Posts: 11782
 | June 11th, 2007 at 03:51pm It was awesome! I won't gabber on about it here, i'm gonna type it up onto my Diaryland doodah (yeah, old skool) |
We're Outlaws, Yeah! King For A Couple Of Days
 Age: 32 Gender: Female Posts: 4122
 | June 11th, 2007 at 03:59pm Damn Double Post >.< |
We're Outlaws, Yeah! King For A Couple Of Days
 Age: 32 Gender: Female Posts: 4122
 | June 11th, 2007 at 03:59pm It was just laying there. Nothing special, nothing different from the ones he had received earlier, but this one was unsigned. Most girls wanted to show their love to him, but whoever sent this, she obviously didn’t. Vince sat on his chair, resting his head on his hands. His eyes remained fixated on the rose. It’s pure red flower, contrasting with its green stem, it looked the same as the others, yet that different.
Letting out a deep intake of air, he leaned back on his chair, eyes staring towards the ceiling. Lifting his boot covered feet up onto the chair opposite, he shuffled in his seat. Vince let out another deep breath; the man on the other side of the room, still ignored him, engrossed in what he was reading. Clicking his tongue a few times, Vince began to stare at the rose again
“You’d better put that in some water” the voice of Howard said from behind the newspaper on the far sofa. It was true; the other flowers had been placed in water on the windowsill, the cards merely stacked in a pile next to them. Vince picked up the rose, twiddling it between his fingers.
“But who sent me it?” Vince whined like the big kid he was. “Howard!” he pouted, getting up to walk over to his best friend.
“I don’t know” he sighed, his eyes still firmly on the paper. Vince dropped himself onto the sofa next to Howard, curling up his knees to his chin.
Vince began to produce a whimper; he yearned for Howard’s attention right now.
“Fine, I’ll help you work out who it’s from” Howard stated, placing his paper to one side, giving in easier than usual.
“Well it must be someone who cares about me…” Vince’s assumptions made sense to Howard who began to nod “…and it must be love, not lust…and” He was cut off, but a pair of lips placing against his, the kiss back was not a shock response, it was one of pleasure, he wanted to give as good as he got. Howard seemed inexperienced as Vince let their tongues play, gently, at first, before lust took over, Howard’s hands began to run through the hair of the one that he had always secretly admired, no protest came from the hair proud Vince, who had pushed Howard back against the sofa. Both emerged from the kiss together, needing breaths of air, faces of red panted around eyes of desire:
“Knew it” Vince smiled cheekily to the kiss
“I thought you didn’t know who the rose was from?”
“I Lied” He smirked, pushing his friend back against the sofa…
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EvilGiraffe! Addict
 Age: 32 Gender: Female Posts: 13998
 | June 11th, 2007 at 04:37pm We're Outlaws, Yeah!:It was just laying there. Nothing special, nothing different from the ones he had received earlier, but this one was unsigned. Most girls wanted to show their love to him, but whoever sent this, she obviously didn’t. Vince sat on his chair, resting his head on his hands. His eyes remained fixated on the rose. It’s pure red flower, contrasting with its green stem, it looked the same as the others, yet that different.
Letting out a deep intake of air, he leaned back on his chair, eyes staring towards the ceiling. Lifting his boot covered feet up onto the chair opposite, he shuffled in his seat. Vince let out another deep breath; the man on the other side of the room, still ignored him, engrossed in what he was reading. Clicking his tongue a few times, Vince began to stare at the rose again
“You’d better put that in some water” the voice of Howard said from behind the newspaper on the far sofa. It was true; the other flowers had been placed in water on the windowsill, the cards merely stacked in a pile next to them. Vince picked up the rose, twiddling it between his fingers.
“But who sent me it?” Vince whined like the big kid he was. “Howard!” he pouted, getting up to walk over to his best friend.
“I don’t know” he sighed, his eyes still firmly on the paper. Vince dropped himself onto the sofa next to Howard, curling up his knees to his chin.
Vince began to produce a whimper; he yearned for Howard’s attention right now.
“Fine, I’ll help you work out who it’s from” Howard stated, placing his paper to one side, giving in easier than usual.
“Well it must be someone who cares about me…” Vince’s assumptions made sense to Howard who began to nod “…and it must be love, not lust…and” He was cut off, but a pair of lips placing against his, the kiss back was not a shock response, it was one of pleasure, he wanted to give as good as he got. Howard seemed inexperienced as Vince let their tongues play, gently, at first, before lust took over, Howard’s hands began to run through the hair of the one that he had always secretly admired, no protest came from the hair proud Vince, who had pushed Howard back against the sofa. Both emerged from the kiss together, needing breaths of air, faces of red panted around eyes of desire:
“Knew it” Vince smiled cheekily to the kiss
“I thought you didn’t know who the rose was from?”
“I Lied” He smirked, pushing his friend back against the sofa…

*has that in ye olde folder of slash*
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Peardrops Addict
 Age: 36 Gender: Female Posts: 11782
 | June 11th, 2007 at 06:42pm Sporfle!?! xD
That's awesome. |
We're Outlaws, Yeah! King For A Couple Of Days
 Age: 32 Gender: Female Posts: 4122
 | June 12th, 2007 at 05:31am Slash Folder... *drools*
Sporfle?! *has no idea what that means but wants to steal it* |
Dom Jackass
 Age: 35 Gender: Male Posts: 1691 | June 12th, 2007 at 08:32am STOP!!!! |
Peardrops Addict
 Age: 36 Gender: Female Posts: 11782
 | June 12th, 2007 at 08:41am Slash slash slash slash.
Yeah sporfle... idk... It's like... A chuckle? |
We're Outlaws, Yeah! King For A Couple Of Days
 Age: 32 Gender: Female Posts: 4122
 | June 12th, 2007 at 02:19pm Dom:STOP!!!!
Impossible
Peardrops:Slash slash slash slash.
Yeah sporfle... idk... It's like... A chuckle?
*scribbles that down* |
Peardrops Addict
 Age: 36 Gender: Female Posts: 11782
 | June 12th, 2007 at 02:35pm Slash slash slash slash or sporfle?
Words beginning with 'S' are fun.
Like sporfle, slash, scrunchie, splurge, Stephen Fry etc. |
We're Outlaws, Yeah! King For A Couple Of Days
 Age: 32 Gender: Female Posts: 4122
 | June 12th, 2007 at 02:56pm Spooning  |
Peardrops Addict
 Age: 36 Gender: Female Posts: 11782
 | June 12th, 2007 at 03:45pm YES. >Squee<
And the best one that I forgot about until just now .... Squeedily-spooch. |
We're Outlaws, Yeah! King For A Couple Of Days
 Age: 32 Gender: Female Posts: 4122
 | June 12th, 2007 at 03:51pm *writes that down too* |
Peardrops Addict
 Age: 36 Gender: Female Posts: 11782
 | June 12th, 2007 at 03:55pm Squeedily-spooch is from Invader Zim  |
We're Outlaws, Yeah! King For A Couple Of Days
 Age: 32 Gender: Female Posts: 4122
 | June 13th, 2007 at 03:14am In-te-res-ting |
EvilGiraffe! Addict
 Age: 32 Gender: Female Posts: 13998
 | June 13th, 2007 at 05:02am *innocently watches the word stealage* |
We're Outlaws, Yeah! King For A Couple Of Days
 Age: 32 Gender: Female Posts: 4122
 | June 13th, 2007 at 10:29am I love ze Chosen One:*innocently watches the word stealage*
You're as innocent as something that's not very innocent!
You're as innocent as me!
x] |