- Mood:
uncomfortable
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- Mood:
pleased
Shiiiiit... why's everybody get so hung up on who sleeps with who? It's like fucking high school around here. It's not like I'm laying down any claims or getting anyone pregnant. Honestly, if Kenneth's that pissed about it, he should be trying to convince his /own/ kin not to sleep around. They're the ones he has control over for pete's sake!
Oh wait. No, he doesn't, anymore. HAH!
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Oh wait. No, he doesn't, anymore. HAH!
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- Mood:
sulky
- Mood:
cheerful
Sister. Huh. That kinda...slipped out.
Feels right, though. I dunno.
Quentin, you lucky, fucking bastard. You don't deserve her.
( And here I thought I left my brothers all back in LA. )
Feels right, though. I dunno.
Quentin, you lucky, fucking bastard. You don't deserve her.
( And here I thought I left my brothers all back in LA. )
- Mood:
conflicted
Fuck. I want this guy dead by my hands. I wanna make sure he pays for what he did to Ivan. No one fucking messes with Jason Bard and lives to tell the tale.
...goddamn politics. Damn them all to hell.
( Everybody deserves a chance. )
...goddamn politics. Damn them all to hell.
( Everybody deserves a chance. )
- Mood:
homicidal
- Mood:
vengeful
- Mood:
Unconscious
I had...a calm, respectful, /honest/ discussion with an elder today.
This is it. This is proof the Apocalypse is upon us.
Next thing I know, Jacinta will pick me flowers.
This is it. This is proof the Apocalypse is upon us.
Next thing I know, Jacinta will pick me flowers.
- Mood:
impressed
I've never seen someone so hopped up on power! And banning me from the bawn?? She's...it...that bitch...*splutters in rage*
( Tell me why I should not call you Broken-Mind-Ikthya and take your hide to your elder! )
( Tell me why I should not call you Broken-Mind-Ikthya and take your hide to your elder! )
- Mood:
pissed off - Music:Reel Big Fish - Somebody Hates Me