| Week Twenty One: Thursday - Journal Entry |
[04 Nov 2008|09:08pm] |
I've got some decorative bacon if anyone is interested. Most of the designs are abstract or say "Property of Kat" (I'm practicing for Xael's ass) but I could be talked into doing requests.
:D
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| Week Twenty: Monday - Journal Entry |
[16 Oct 2008|11:45pm] |
Oh Nooooooaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Did you here the good news? My feet are looking forward to taking advantage of your expertise.
( Private to Caibre )
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| Week Eighteen: Friday - Journal Entry |
[18 Sep 2008|03:41pm] |
XAELLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL MY PRESENT IS HEREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE. If you promise to be good I'll even let you touch it. ;D
( Private to Caibre )
Oh and I got this box thing with a marble or something in it. Anyone want to take credit for it? Or explain what the hell its supposed to mean? Thanks.
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| Week Seventeen: Thursday - Journal Entry. |
[09 Sep 2008|01:22pm] |
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( Private to Caibre )
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| Week Seventeen: Monday - Journal Entry |
[03 Sep 2008|12:39pm] |
All right bitches, listen up.
This Friday night at The Garage Tavern I will be having my 20th Birthday Extravaganza. There will be live music and half of all beverage sales will be donated to the Save Our Beaches fund because I am awesome.
The party kicks off at 9PM and as long as you bring a present or some cash to donate to the fund, you're invited.
Peace.
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| Week Sixteen: Sunday - Journal Entry |
[30 Aug 2008|01:41pm] |
My love for you is like a truck, BERZERKER! Would you like some making fuck, BERZERKER!
I fucking love this movie. Good times.
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| Week Fifteen: Thursday - Journal Entry |
[04 Aug 2008|10:40pm] |
To: The Aquatic Food Fairy Ita
1. Food from you does not a good morning make.
2. Make sure that crap is edible. Some of it looked moldy.
3. If we end up getting ants, I will hunt you down and beat you.
Thanks.
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| Week Fourteen: Thursday - Journal Entry |
[22 Jul 2008|02:10pm] |
Davia,
Thank you so much for the beautiful flowers, though the gift of spending the other night with you was more than enough thanks. Even so, I do have to admit that I appreciate the enthusiastic "thank you." It's really good to know that I was able to rock your world.
xoxo,
Kat
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| Week Thirteen: Sunday - Journal Entry |
[10 Jul 2008|10:52pm] |
( Private to Wes )
( Private to Xael )
( Private to Caibre )
Mrs. Hecatomb:
According to Xael, the fine print of the school charter says that Xael Hecatomb is to be the male in all girl-girl-male threesomes at Halcyon. Could you check on the validity of this and let me know? Thanks!
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| Week Thirteen: Monday - Journal Entry |
[02 Jul 2008|11:05am] |
AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!
That is all.
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| Week Twelve: Sunday - Journal Entry |
[28 Jun 2008|08:14pm] |
You know when I was younger I always liked to believe that my ticket out of here would be my long lost father who just happened to come from royalty. It would be like some sort of sickening Disney movie where he swept in to save the day and there would be a parade when I was finally taken home. It really sucks when reality steps in to bite you in the ass. Just saying.
That being said, I've decided that it's time I find some sort of employment for myself. Since I don't have a bankroll to count on anymore, I suppose I need to start acquiring some life skills that I can use once I get out of here. Sad, I know. Hustling people has just lost its appeal for me and it's not like I could really put that down on a resume anyway. Though that'd be fucking awesome if I could. And since Xael won't agree to me video taping him and Barbara, my dreams of running my own internet porn site have come crashing down in a fiery blaze of sadness. (Spoil sport.)
Okay so, thoughts on potential occupations:
-Stripper: Overrated, couldn't pay me enough.
-Bartender/bar back: Would probably drink more than I'd serve, not good.
-Phone sex operator: Awesome but sadly, not really a high need for that here.
-Retail sales clerk: Probably get fired for stringing a customer up by their underwear.
-Waitress: HA. Right.
-Bouncer: Oo, hey now, that has potential.
Anyway, Clove: You have until the end of the week to "deal" with Frankie because I can't deal with her pissiness and two family members. It would end...badly.
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