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May. 23rd, 2007 06:37 pmA Death in the Family
May. 21st, 2007 09:24 pmLost another friend today, few days ago actually. Can’t say if it’s better or worse that they still don’t know what the fuck happened. Don’t matter she was too young to die. Twenty is too young. Remember feeling invincible at twenty what bullshit that was.
Poor Jackie got the little one and now just lost her girl, bunch of bullshit. Days like these I get to wondering why so many young people die and a old fucking asshole like me coasts through life. I know what you’re going to say all that shit about having a family to look after. I do but so did she. Parents sometimes need more looking after than kids.
Don’t think I’ve ever seen a woman cry as much as Jackie was. Maybe I should’ve got mad when she hit me in the chest. They say women get crazy but I think I understand. Rose was about the same age as my little girl and I couldn’t imagine. I’d probably be even worse off. Drunken rage is a bitch of a thing. Especially when you don’t got anyone to blame. Just a dead daughter for no reason you can find.
Guess maybe it’s good I don’t know who’s responsible. Just be one more murder to rack up on my wrap sheet. Not that shit like that’s stopped me before. Tell you what I find out who was responsible and there’ll be hell to pay even if I got to get my ass sent to prison to get my hands on the cocksuckers.
Of all the bullshit, the fucking cops pulled me in trying to fucking pin it on me. I’m a lot of things but I don’t fucking slice my friends up. The fucking assholes thought I cut her up. Stupid fucks. Think it’s got to be a friend because it wasn’t a break in. Guess it’s got to be the guy with the patch. Ooo he looks dangerous and he’s got a gun. Fuck that! Stupid son of a bitches should be looking for someone who really did the shit.
Fucked up thing is I was supposed to go see her last week. She told me to wait and I did. Never should of. Had this fucking gut feeling said I should go. Never learn do I? Never know maybe she knew shit was coming and was trying to protect me or some bullshit. Always trying to tell me I couldn’t handle what she did. Fuck that. Baby if that’s what happened I’m giving you a kick in the ass next time I see you. I should’ve gone. Fuck if I hate that feeling. Fuck you hindsight.
Her funeral’s the morning of
will_porter’s bachelor party. Promised Jackie I’d be there. Sorry if I’m late Will but I know you’ll understand. I’ll try to get there on time. The shit fucking sucks. Things been going good. Guess three years is too long for me to go without losing someone. The bullshit!
Here’s to you Rose Tyler where ever you are. You know girl if I find them they’ll live more hell then they put you through. Going to miss you baby.
Rose Marion Tyler
April 27th, 1987- May 19th, 2007
Miss you already baby.

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Poor Jackie got the little one and now just lost her girl, bunch of bullshit. Days like these I get to wondering why so many young people die and a old fucking asshole like me coasts through life. I know what you’re going to say all that shit about having a family to look after. I do but so did she. Parents sometimes need more looking after than kids.
Don’t think I’ve ever seen a woman cry as much as Jackie was. Maybe I should’ve got mad when she hit me in the chest. They say women get crazy but I think I understand. Rose was about the same age as my little girl and I couldn’t imagine. I’d probably be even worse off. Drunken rage is a bitch of a thing. Especially when you don’t got anyone to blame. Just a dead daughter for no reason you can find.
Guess maybe it’s good I don’t know who’s responsible. Just be one more murder to rack up on my wrap sheet. Not that shit like that’s stopped me before. Tell you what I find out who was responsible and there’ll be hell to pay even if I got to get my ass sent to prison to get my hands on the cocksuckers.
Of all the bullshit, the fucking cops pulled me in trying to fucking pin it on me. I’m a lot of things but I don’t fucking slice my friends up. The fucking assholes thought I cut her up. Stupid fucks. Think it’s got to be a friend because it wasn’t a break in. Guess it’s got to be the guy with the patch. Ooo he looks dangerous and he’s got a gun. Fuck that! Stupid son of a bitches should be looking for someone who really did the shit.
Fucked up thing is I was supposed to go see her last week. She told me to wait and I did. Never should of. Had this fucking gut feeling said I should go. Never learn do I? Never know maybe she knew shit was coming and was trying to protect me or some bullshit. Always trying to tell me I couldn’t handle what she did. Fuck that. Baby if that’s what happened I’m giving you a kick in the ass next time I see you. I should’ve gone. Fuck if I hate that feeling. Fuck you hindsight.
Her funeral’s the morning of
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Here’s to you Rose Tyler where ever you are. You know girl if I find them they’ll live more hell then they put you through. Going to miss you baby.
April 27th, 1987- May 19th, 2007
Miss you already baby.

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![]() | You scored as Maximus. After his family was murdered by the evil emperor Commodus, the great Roman general Maximus went into hiding to avoid Commodus's assassins. He became a gladiator, hoping to dominate the colosseum in order to one day get the chance of killing Commodus. Maximus is valiant, courageous, and dedicated. He wants nothing more than the chance to avenge his family, but his temper often gets the better of him.
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I'm still not wearing gladiator gear, forget it!
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May. 17th, 2007 08:40 amWhat Your Soul Really Looks Like |
![]() You are very passionate and quite temperamental. While you can be moody, you always crave comfort. You are a grounded person, but you also leave room for imagination and dreams. You feet may be on the ground, but you're head is in the clouds. You believe that people see you as larger than life and important. While this is true, they also think you're a bit full of yourself. Your near future is a lot like the present, and as far as you're concerned, that's a very good thing. For you, love is all about caring and comfort. You couldn't fall in love with someone you didn't trust. |
Pretty damned accurate if you ask me.
Happy birthday
timelords_rose
Apr. 26th, 2007 10:48 pmSnake didn't have time to take her gift personally so he relented to send it overnight. The postage was insane but well worth it.
( A box arrives with a card. )
( A box arrives with a card. )
From around
Apr. 16th, 2007 10:38 am#DAA520 |
Your dominant hues are red and yellow... most of what you do is motivated by your need to change things and have a good time, but you've been known to settle down and think out a situation, too. You tend to surprise people just when they're starting to feel like they've got you down. Your saturation level is high - you get into life and have a strong personality. Everyone you meet will either love you or hate you - either way, your goal is to get them to change the world with you. You are very hard working and don't have much patience for people without your initiative. Your outlook on life is bright. You see good things in situations where others may not be able to, and it frustrates you to see them get down on everything. |
Fuck if they don't got me down on his one.
Call to
timelords_rose
Mar. 11th, 2007 10:05 pm( Early in the day )
He needed to put his priorities in order. First on that list was his wife. His family was more important than anything else. Suddenly Plissken had an idea. Snake sighed and pulled out his phone looking at it for awhile before he dialed Rose's cell.
Snake waited patiently for her to pick up.
OOC: A day after this
He needed to put his priorities in order. First on that list was his wife. His family was more important than anything else. Suddenly Plissken had an idea. Snake sighed and pulled out his phone looking at it for awhile before he dialed Rose's cell.
Snake waited patiently for her to pick up.
OOC: A day after this
March 3rd Party.
Mar. 3rd, 2007 05:01 pmIn reference to This post
Snake had set out a few things and stocked the bar. He wasn't going to do much else. It was a party right? One he neglected to tell everyone the reason for. Snake didn't want people to know, he felt old but at the same time this was his first chance in years to have friends around on this day. He still wasn't much in the mood for the celebration, just the company. Only a few people knew what March 3rd was, he just hoped they would keep it to themselves.
Snake had set out a few things and stocked the bar. He wasn't going to do much else. It was a party right? One he neglected to tell everyone the reason for. Snake didn't want people to know, he felt old but at the same time this was his first chance in years to have friends around on this day. He still wasn't much in the mood for the celebration, just the company. Only a few people knew what March 3rd was, he just hoped they would keep it to themselves.
Here's the deal. Tomorrow is Macaria's birthday. She's being all on the sly about it and thinks no one's doing shit for her. Yeah, she forgot the clever old bastard with one eye. I invited her to come down to the shop for a drink tomorrow sometime after noon. It's officially a party. She doesn't know and any bastard who tells her gets an ass kicking.
So that's it. Tomorrow, Viper, my custom shop, Manhattan, be there before noon, Macaria's birthday party, use the side door from the alley. If she has friends I don't know and you do, invite them. Need a ride down, let me know and I can figure something out.
( The Party.. because the mun was too lazy to make two posts )
So that's it. Tomorrow, Viper, my custom shop, Manhattan, be there before noon, Macaria's birthday party, use the side door from the alley. If she has friends I don't know and you do, invite them. Need a ride down, let me know and I can figure something out.
( The Party.. because the mun was too lazy to make two posts )
**Bursts into laughter.**
Dec. 27th, 2006 09:23 amWhen I invite a woman to dinner I expect her to look at my Snake. That's the price she has to pay.
Flying lessons (Jekyll/Rose and family?)
Nov. 30th, 2006 03:46 pmSnake woke still curled around the bottle on the pilot's seat. He was cramped and cranky. He missed his bed and sighed wondering where the hell he was. For a moment he thought he was back in the war. Luckily that cleared before he opened his eye. There was no telling what time of day it was. Snake didn't care as he shifted around to get comfortable. He still wasn't much in the mood for company but he was going to have to be.
Reluctantly he sat up in the seat blinking at his reflection and mussed hair. He looked like shit and felt almost as bad. Rubbing his eye he slid the hatch back and listened. It was still quiet and Snake leaned the seat back intent on a few more minutes of sleep. He'd come out when he were ready.
Reluctantly he sat up in the seat blinking at his reflection and mussed hair. He looked like shit and felt almost as bad. Rubbing his eye he slid the hatch back and listened. It was still quiet and Snake leaned the seat back intent on a few more minutes of sleep. He'd come out when he were ready.
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Nov. 23rd, 2006 09:39 amI got to get my hands on the following things. Don't ask. You don't want to know why.
6 hinge joint servos
8 rotator servos
10 feet of ceramisteel 1 inch diameter rods
13 feet 1/4 inch ceramisteel diameter rods
One Cerami-diamond saw blade
One diamond bit drill
47 mini servos
A whole shit load of screws and bolts
One sheet impact foam
Two fiber optic eyes in brown
One voice modulator
A pair of auditory receivers with fiber optics
One chemical detection array
2 spools fiber optic cables
One power cuple
One mini surge protector
One Centauri or Minbari compact power supply
One block of sculptor's foam
3 lbs industrial grade form press powder
.3 lbs ceramisteel compound
Somewhere to melt ceramisteel to fill the form
The neural center of an ATAC and the gamma-6 release code for said neural center
USPF programs 923a and 915c
USPF protocol A-245-6
3 cubic feet military grade polyfiber
and 6 yards brown fur
Edit: I need double of the entire list. Except the fur and optic. Add 6 yards blue fur and one pair blue fiber optic eyes.
6 hinge joint servos
8 rotator servos
10 feet of ceramisteel 1 inch diameter rods
13 feet 1/4 inch ceramisteel diameter rods
One Cerami-diamond saw blade
One diamond bit drill
47 mini servos
A whole shit load of screws and bolts
One sheet impact foam
Two fiber optic eyes in brown
One voice modulator
A pair of auditory receivers with fiber optics
One chemical detection array
2 spools fiber optic cables
One power cuple
One mini surge protector
One Centauri or Minbari compact power supply
One block of sculptor's foam
3 lbs industrial grade form press powder
.3 lbs ceramisteel compound
Somewhere to melt ceramisteel to fill the form
The neural center of an ATAC and the gamma-6 release code for said neural center
USPF programs 923a and 915c
USPF protocol A-245-6
3 cubic feet military grade polyfiber
and 6 yards brown fur
Edit: I need double of the entire list. Except the fur and optic. Add 6 yards blue fur and one pair blue fiber optic eyes.
You'll never believe this shit...
Nov. 8th, 2006 01:29 amI delivered a baby. Second one in the past two years. Christ by the time I'm having my own won't have to waste money at the hospital. We can just set it up out on the livingroom couch.
Anyway about the baby. She belongs to my friend
books_clevernes
London Jayne Granger
Born: 18/10/2006
Time: 10:43pm
Weight: 7lbs. 4 ounces
Wing span: 16" (8" per wing)
Still can't believe I've had to do this AGAIN! It's fucking crazy. Yeah the wing shit. You're probably wondering about that. She's part angel.
I Know it's late. Blame the one behind the keyboard.
OOC: From this thread
Anyway about the baby. She belongs to my friend
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London Jayne Granger
Born: 18/10/2006
Time: 10:43pm
Weight: 7lbs. 4 ounces
Wing span: 16" (8" per wing)
Still can't believe I've had to do this AGAIN! It's fucking crazy. Yeah the wing shit. You're probably wondering about that. She's part angel.
I Know it's late. Blame the one behind the keyboard.
OOC: From this thread
The moral of the story is....
Nov. 7th, 2006 04:56 pmCut for lots of swearing.
( No one fucking understands and most of them don't even try. )
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( No one fucking understands and most of them don't even try. )
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The Wedding Reception. (finally)
Oct. 2nd, 2006 12:11 pmSnake was running late, very late. Between the trip out to the new house with Xena and talking to Rayanne he was all but late to his own reception. He was still wishing he could've stayed out at the house.
The Firebird was a beautiful restaurant on the 30th floor overlooking the city. It was the first place he had taken Xena and the owner Antonio was a good friend. Waiting in the elevator Snake was impatient trying to imagine how Iris had decorated the place. He hadn't had time to stop by and see it yet.
He got off the elevator and immediately ran into Antonio who was full of all the happy Italian greetings brought on by thier cultural view of weddings and just a bit of wine. Smiling Snake greeted his friend before heading off to find Xena. He wanted to get this dance over with so he could have a drink.
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The Firebird was a beautiful restaurant on the 30th floor overlooking the city. It was the first place he had taken Xena and the owner Antonio was a good friend. Waiting in the elevator Snake was impatient trying to imagine how Iris had decorated the place. He hadn't had time to stop by and see it yet.
He got off the elevator and immediately ran into Antonio who was full of all the happy Italian greetings brought on by thier cultural view of weddings and just a bit of wine. Smiling Snake greeted his friend before heading off to find Xena. He wanted to get this dance over with so he could have a drink.
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