I nominate myself for making the list, if I can use pretty colors instead of the ugly ones everyone else always uses. :c
Shhhh, just let me bask in the moment of sweet death. ;-;
that's what she said >:
YES. i ACTUALLY DIED
Can we have an updated list? :c
Oh. Thank you. xD I usually roleplay on either myspace or different forums that are just about roleplay, but I stopped a few years ago and picked...
:v I like tiny things. I might eat you.
I haven't. o: Why?
Have To Explode by The Mountain Goats
"What?!" Casey practically shouted above the noise of the music. But it was no use. There was a person yelling at her for grabbing an entire bottle of strawberry kiwi flavored vodka but she shrugged them off and turned away, grabbing an empty shot glass before heading off. Finding a secluded corner, she sat down with her back against the cool wall. Though it wasn't cool at all inside. She was sweating profusely, mostly from the previous activity of dancing. But even if she hadn't been dancing, the cackling fire certainly made it toasty. Taking off the cap of a newly opened bottle of alcohol always sent a shiver down her spine. To her, it was exciting. And the first whiff she got of it just made her crave the drink even more. At the moment, she was completely sober. Hopefully, in the span of thirty minutes, she would be able to become filthy wasted. The empty shot glass lay beside her, and she ignored it - she wouldn't need it anymore. Placing the cap to the vodka next to it, she glanced down into the clear liquid and a sense of calmness overwhelmed her. Pressing the open bottle to her lips, she took a swig of it, the burning sensation making its way down her throat, causing her to close her eyes. A soft 'ahh' sound escaped her lips when she took the bottle away. Twenty minutes later, the bottle was over half way gone and Casey was feeling the effects of the alcoholic drink. Taking the cap, she placed it on top of the open bottle, not bothering to tighten it close. It's so hot, she thought to herself, using the back of her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead. Using the wall to support herself, she stood up and directed her attention to the door. I need air. She began pushing her way through the tightly packed lodge, not taking the time to apologize for bumping into people. She just needed out. It felt almost as if she was having a heat stroke, but she knew she wasn't. Opening the door, she stepped outside, hit with a breeze of cold air. It felt so good on her damp skin. Stepping outside, she walked a few feet before she felt spent. Looking at the snow, she noticed how soft and fluffy it looked and thought that it would be a good place to take a nice nap. Sitting down on the snow, she laid back and immediately regretted this decision. But the thing was, she definitely didn't have enough willpower to pick herself back up. Rolling over onto her side towards the ski lodge, she was glad she forgot to close the door behind her. "Help!" she called, hoping that someone would hear her. "HELP!! I've fallen and I can't ge-!" Laughter refused to allow her to continue. Moving back onto her back, she began to make a snow angel, waiting for someone to come out and help her out. [INDENT][INDENT][INDENT][INDENT][INDENT][INDENT][INDENT][INDENT][INDENT][INDENT][INDENT][INDENT][INDENT][INDENT][INDENT][INDENT][INDENT][INDENT][INDENT][INDENT][INDENT][INDENT][INDENT][img]http://i54.tinypic.com/2rq26c0.png[/img][/INDENT][/INDENT][/INDENT][/INDENT][/INDENT][/INDENT][/INDENT][/INDENT][/INDENT][/INDENT][/INDENT][/INDENT][/INDENT][/INDENT][/INDENT][/INDENT][/INDENT][/INDENT][/INDENT][/INDENT][/INDENT][/INDENT][/INDENT]
>: i wanted to say that
Days and Days by Tegan and Sara
MJHL Top Goaltender Award. I don't know. I feel pretty honored because I don't even play hockey and I'm still getting the award. o:
Against Me!, Atmosphere, Band of Horses, Bat For Lashes, Beck, Bon Iver, Brand New, Cary Brothers, City and Colour, Cold War Kids, Damien Rice, Devendra Banhart, DeVotchKa, Ellie Goulding, Flight of the Conchords, Foals, Ida Maria, Joseph Arthur, MINUS THE BEAR<3333, Mumford & Sons, Ou Est Le Swimming Pool, The Hush Sound. Yeah, you probably know who the majority of them are, but ehhh, figured I'd contribute to this~
Ce Jeu by Yelle
gerbils are adorable i bet you're adorable.
Wow, I'm only ten. ;-;
lol i was just thinking the same thing o:
[you needed some estrogen in here] Played by: muff monkey Name: Casey Monteith Appearance: Spoiler Age: Seventeen Grade: Senior Personality: Incredibly loud and obnoxious, especially when intoxicated. Casey tends to have more acquaintances than actual friends, because she doesn't feel like taking the time to actually befriend others. She also has a tendency to blurt out the first thing that comes to her mind, without thinking of the possible consequences. Other: She came to the party for the booze.
A small smile crossed Tatum's face at Adam's word, but it soon disappeared when she realized they still had work to do. Hearing the footsteps of the others, she stepped quickly over the dead corpse and headed further into the cave. Although Luce had mentioned how she wanted to get out of here, they couldn't. Who knows what the Wendigo did to its victims - there might even be some alive still. And if there were, they couldn't leave them like that. "How far do you think they could possibly be?" she asked, directing the question to no one in particular. She hoped that they would find them soon so that they could get out of the cave quicker. The rancid smell was getting worse as time progressed and if she didn't get out of there soon, she'd be sick.
