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15.  Jenna BaileyID #665810 
Posted: 8-30-2009 @ 9:28 pm EDT 

Because I'm starting a new project, with characters I don't know, I decided to do this to get to know them better. Or rather, her better.

Name: Jenna Bailey
Gender: Female
Age: 18
Birthday: September 3
Job: None
Status: Single
Hometown: Richardson, TX
Parents Still Together?: Yes
Siblings: None
Pets: None
Smoker: No
Drinker: Used to Be
Virgin: No
Drugs: No

"Appearance"
Hair Color: Brown
Is It Dyed?: No
Eye Color: Hazel
Height: 5'5''
Style: Clean-cut
Freckles: No
Body Type: Very thin
Shoe Size: 8
Piercings: Ears
Want More?: Not really
Tattoos?: None
Do You Get Most Of Your Traits From Mom Or Dad?: Both. They're both jerks and screw-ups, so I guess I'm just like them.

"Likes/Dislikes"
Favorite Color: Blue
Worst Color: Orange
Favorite Animal: Birds
Least Favorite Animal: Horses
Favorite Flower: Don't Have One
Favorite Food: Mexican
Worst Food: Spinach
Favorite Junk Food: Potato Chips
Favorite Candy: None
Favorite Genre of Music: Pop
Worst Genre: Metal
Favorite Band/Artist: Paramore
Worst Band/Artist: Linkin Park
Favorite Radio Station: 106.1
Favorite Type of Movie: Horror
Worst Type of Movie: Historical
Favorite Movie: The Exorcism of Emily Rose
Worst Movie Ever: Anything Shakespeare
Favorite TV Sow: Gossip Girl
Wost TV Show: The Simpsons
Favorite Day of the Week: Saturday
Least Favorite Day of the Week: Monday
Favorite Sport: Track
Sport You Hate: Golf
One Thing You Can't get Enough Of: Silence

"Love Life"
Are You Single?: Yes
If Not, Who Is Your BF/GF?:
How Long Have You Been Together?:
If You're Single, Do You Like It?: Yes
Do You Have A Crush On Anyone Right Now?: God no
First Kiss?: Let's talk about something else
Ever Kiss In The Rain?: No
In A Movie Theater?: No.
Underwater?: No
First Love?: .....
Ever Had Sex With Just A Friend?: No
Do You Flirt A Lot?: No
Longest Relationship: Three Months
Shortest:
Have You Ever Gotten A Poem?: No
Ever Get Flowers?: Yes
Sweetest Thing You've Ever Gotten:
Do You Like Valentine's Day or Sweetest Day?: No
Do You Believe In Love At First Sight?: Unfortunately
Do You Believe In "The One"?: No
Do You Fall In Love Fast?: Only with one person
Are You A Player?: No
Would You Ever Hook Up With Someone of the Same Sex?: No
Have You Ever Kissed 2 People In One Day?: No
Had Sex With 2 People In One Day?: No
Ever Cried Over Someone Of The Opposite Sex?: Yes. Plenty of Times.
Ever Been Rejected?: No
Do You Have A Lot Of Ex's?: Only One. If you can call him that...
Are You A Slut?: Define slut
Ever Been Called One?: No
Ever Dated Someone More Than Once?: No
Do You Ever Make The First Move?: No
Do You Want To Get Married?: No

"Opposite Sex (What You're Attracted To)"
Hair Color: Brown
Short Or Long?: short
Eye Color: Brown
Style: Buzz Cut
Age: Older. Much Older.
Height: Over 6 ft
Muscular Or Skinny: Muscular
Boxers Or Briefs: Boxer Briefs
Sexiest Man/Woman Alive: Him
Body/Face:
Looks/Personality:
Tall/Short: Tall
Fat/Athletic: Athletic
Smoker/Drinker: Who knows?
Religious/Non-Religious: Very religious. Or so I thought.
Smart/Dumb: Too smart
Quiet/Loud: Loud
Competitive/Loser: Neither
Hyper/Lazy: Hyper
Romantic/Non-Romantic: Romantic
Funny/Dull: Funny
Most Important Physical Feature:Everything

"Other Questions"
Can You Drive?: Yes
Do You Have A Car?: Yes
Do You Have A Cell Phone?: Yes
Do You Have An IPod?: Yes
Are You Online A Lot?: Not as much anymore
Do You Like Gay/Bi People?: I have nothing against them
Do You Speak Another Language?: No
Do/Did You Do Well In School?: I did, up until the end
Do You Collect Anything?: No
Have An Obsession?: No comment
Do You Hate Yourself?: Yes
Ever Smile For No Reason?: No
Talk To Yourself?: No
Do You Have Any Regrets?: YES
Believe In Magic?: No
Do You Support Gay Marriage?: Whatever
Do You Trust People Easily?: Apparently too easily
Forgive Easily?: I guess so
Have A Secret No One Knows?: YES
Do you get along with other people?: Used to
How Do You Vent Your Anger?: I don't
Do You Like George Bush?: Not really
Goal Before You Die?: None

"Personality Traits...Are You...
A Bitch?: yes
A Daydreamer?: not anymore
Shy?: sure
Talkative?: no
Energetic?: that requires energy
Happy?: no
Depressed?: yes
Funny?: no
Boring?: probably
Mean?: no
Nice?: no
Caring?: no
Trustworthy?: NO
Confident?: no
Smart?: not at all
Sarcastic?: yeah
Quiet?: yes
Weird?: pretty much
Mature?:I wish
Religious?: not really
Creative?: no
Fun To Be Around?: no
Easily Amused?: no
Outgoing?: no
Daring?: too much
Clumsy?: no
Nosy?: once is enough to know not to be anymore
Lazy?: no
 

14.  A Conversation in Twilight Movie QuotesID #621085 
Posted: 11-28-2008 @ 11:49 pm EST 
Edited: 11-28-2008 @ 11:53 pm EST 

On Tuesday, Nov 25, I saw my friend working on a calculator. It reminded me of a quote from the Twilight movie. I texted it to my mom. She, without thinking about her actions, texted me back a different quote. Naturally, I texted her a quote back. This lasted all through school, eight hours, and a while after school. Fun! P.S. We only saw the movie twice in theatres. It's still opening week.

Me: Yes. No. To get to the other side. 1.77245-

Mom: You're texting

Me: He's asleep

Mom: I like watching you sleep.

Me: Are you being safe?

Mom: Are you afraid?

Me: It's a worm. It's a worm.

Mom: Oh, my God!

Me: Not that guy. No, he just looked.

Mom: Ok. Bring him in.

Me: You should put your seatbelt on.

Mom: You should put YOUR seatbelt on.

Me: Still got that pepperspray?

Mom: You don't know the vile, repulsive things they were thinking.

Me: Floridians, that's what's in Jacksonville.

Mom: The Cullens don't come here.

Me: Lu Push, baby. It's so...La Push.

Mom: I'll go if you stop saying that.

Me: You have to double pump the cluth.

Mom: Just keepin' it real.

Me: Maybe that's why they kicked me out.

Mom: Yeah, I've heard that before.

Me: We gonna talk about boys?

Mom: Now I'm afraid.

Me: Her name is Bella.

Mom: You're the bomb.

Me: I'll just have to endure it.

Mom: You better hold on tight, spider monkey.

Me: Edward is very fast.

Mom: Bring it.

Me: Seriously, like don't waste your time.

Mom: What date?!

Me: You're not going to let this go, are you?

Mom: I hope you enjoy disappointment.

Me: I'm the reason you're in here.

Mom: Where else am I going to go?

Me: You're ready right now?

Mom: Isn't it enough just to live a long, happy life with me?

Me: You stood up once and it was a foam board.

Mom: Our bus is full.

Me: How you likin' the rain, girl?

Mom: You're asking me about the weather?

Me: Like I said.

Mom: This kind of stuff just doesn't exist.

Me: The feaure is dead!

Mom: I think I should make sure Bella gets something to eat.

Me: I tell you I can read minds and you think there's something wrong with you?

Mom: We used to make mud pies together.

Me: Could you act human? I've got neighbors.

Mom: Complication.

Me: We matriculate a lot.

Mom: Just ignore Rosalie, I do.

Me: Everything about me draws you in. My voice. My face. Even my smell.

Mom: My dad paid me to talk to you.

Me: You are my life now.

Mom: You can't sat things like that to me.

Me: Yeah. I had an adrenaline rush. You should Google it.

Mom: Vampire.

Me: It's just a story, Bella.

Mom: Is she even Italian?

Me: One of the best things about Charlie- he doesn't hover.

Mom: You're like my own personal brand of heroine.

Me: It wouldn't be like drinking your blood, for instance.


I won! And yes, these are all accurate Twilight quotes. From the movie, not from the book.
 

13.  Jasper & AliceID #602442 
Posted: 8-17-2008 @ 7:35 pm EDT 

I did this acrostic for a Twilight fan site contest. I'm very proud of it since I suck so bad at poetry. Lol.

Always their
Love
Is
Constant and
Everlasting

Just
As the
Sun and moon, their
Passion is
Eternally
Radiant
 

12.  Book FunID #597291 
Posted: 7-18-2008 @ 11:30 pm EDT 

Top 10 Best Books:
1. This Lullaby by Sarah Dessen
2. Twilight by Stephenie Meyer
3. The Mediator: Twilight by Meg Cabot
4. Cold Mountain by Charles Frazier
5. The Last Summer (of You and Me) by Ann Brashares
6. The Gingerbread Man by Maggie Shayne
7. I Am The Messenger by Markuz Zusack
8. The Crucible by Arthur Miller
9. Dying to Please by Linda Howard
10. Emma by Jane Austen

Top 10 Worst Books:
1. In Cold Blood by Truman Capote
2. The Red Pony by John Steinbeck
3. The Prince by Niccolo Machiavelli
4. Frankenstein by Mary Shelley
5. The Scarlet Letter by Nathaniel Hawthorne
6. Second Chance by Jane Green
7. The Riddles of Epsilon by Christine Morton Shaw
8. Sabriel by Garth Nix
9. The Comeback Kiss by Lani Diane Rich
10. The Grapes of Wrath by John Steinbeck

Top 10 Heros (Of the Male Persuasion):
1. Edward Cullen
2. Jesse De Silva
3. Dexter Jones
4. Kostos Lunas
5. Jasper Hale
6. Ron Weasley
7. Cooper
8. Wes (Seriously Could Not Find HIs Last Name)
9. Mr. Knightley
10. Chaz Pendergast

Top 10 Authors:
1. Meg Cabot
2. Stephenie Meyer
3. Jennifer Crusie
4. Sarah Dessen
5. Linda Howard
6. Maggie Shayne
7. Susan Andersen
8. Lori Foster
9. JK Rowling
10. David Sedaris

Top 5 Series:
1. The Twilight Saga by Stephenie Meyer
2. The Mediator Series by Meg Cabot
3. The Breed Series by Lora Leigh
4. The Harry Potter Series by JK Rowling
5. The Princess Diaries by Meg Cabot

Top 3 Genres:
1. Young Adult
2. Romance
3. Chick Lit
 

11.  Conversation on AIMID #572678 
Posted: 3-9-2008 @ 9:24 pm EDT 

Okay, so this is a conversation with my friend Margaret who I tend to have too much fun with. We love to laugh and make jokes. This was so funny. But it's long.

VVampsBite (4:23:02 PM): Hey did you try getting online for that assignment for english?

tera pendragon (4:23:18 PM): ...the one for the two books?

VVampsBite (4:23:18 PM): Getting on that lit resource center?

tera pendragon (4:23:20 PM): oh
tera pendragon (4:23:22 PM): no not yet

VVampsBite (4:23:23 PM): you only need one

tera pendragon (4:23:32 PM): yeah

VVampsBite (4:23:35 PM): I tried getting on and it says I need some sort of code
VVampsBite (4:23:38 PM): so I can't get in

tera pendragon (4:23:44 PM): thats gay bro

VVampsBite (4:23:56 PM): yeah so I don't know how I'm supposed to do the assignment

tera pendragon (4:24:09 PM): yeah
tera pendragon (4:24:12 PM): i dunno
tera pendragon (4:24:17 PM): if she didnt give us a code
tera pendragon (4:24:19 PM): we're kinda screwed

VVampsBite (4:24:52 PM): yeah, so I thought about telling her tomorrow but then I won't have time to find the articles because I have to be at transition night on mon

tera pendragon (4:25:08 PM): shes got an aim?

VVampsBite (4:25:19 PM): yeah but i don't remember it

tera pendragon (4:25:23 PM): oh i have her on here
tera pendragon (4:25:26 PM): shes got her own section

VVampsBite (4:25:33 PM): is she online?

tera pendragon (4:25:39 PM): syntaxmaster2k3
tera pendragon (4:25:39 PM): nope
tera pendragon (4:25:42 PM): but shes on a lot

VVampsBite (4:25:42 PM): DANG
VVampsBite (4:25:56 PM): hmmm ok thnx ill watch for her tonight and let you know

tera pendragon (4:26:04 PM): she ends up leaving the thing on and not remembering

VVampsBite (4:26:10 PM): lol ok
VVampsBite (4:26:40 PM): i swear sometimes i think she is such a loser
VVampsBite (4:26:43 PM): and not in a good way

tera pendragon (4:26:44 PM): if it works, tell me
tera pendragon (4:26:47 PM): because i'll start to bug her

VVampsBite (4:26:47 PM): ok
VVampsBite (4:27:02 PM): im waiting for her or christina.

tera pendragon (4:27:15 PM): oh true christina would probalby know

VVampsBite (4:27:23 PM): exactly. next best thing

tera pendragon (4:27:49 PM): yeah
tera pendragon (4:28:01 PM): i'm trying to find paintchats

VVampsBite (4:28:11 PM): what's that?

tera pendragon (4:28:11 PM): they're one of the great creations of japanese
tera pendragon (4:28:17 PM): where you can talk ad draw with other people
tera pendragon (4:28:20 PM): like websites
tera pendragon (4:28:29 PM): so you can collaborate on a drawing
tera pendragon (4:28:39 PM): its like AIM but you can draw together
tera pendragon (4:28:55 PM): the thing is they're usually public
tera pendragon (4:29:00 PM): so random people will come in
tera pendragon (4:29:07 PM): and sometimes they just draw penises everywhere and its like UGH, GET OUT

VVampsBite (4:29:17 PM): dude not cool

tera pendragon (4:29:20 PM): i know bro
tera pendragon (4:29:25 PM): and other times they're like
tera pendragon (4:29:28 PM): oh, hi!
tera pendragon (4:29:36 PM): i'm soandso
tera pendragon (4:29:37 PM): nice to meet you
tera pendragon (4:29:40 PM): and you're just like um..
tera pendragon (4:29:53 PM): acuse you dont want to talk to this complete stranger, especially if they're a crappy artist or a doofwad
tera pendragon (4:30:06 PM): and then when you dont respond they're like '...or not' and leave

VVampsBite (4:30:42 PM): LMAO ok seriouslt that first part where you were like, "Oh, hi!" I heard you saying that in my head and it was hilarious for some reason

tera pendragon (4:30:46 PM): hahahah
tera pendragon (4:30:55 PM): sometimes i'll be reading a comic rsomething
tera pendragon (4:30:58 PM): and one line i'll just hear it so strange
tera pendragon (4:31:01 PM): and start laughing at that every time

VVampsBite (4:31:07 PM): lol i know what you mean

tera pendragon (4:31:08 PM): and its not even that funny
tera pendragon (4:31:17 PM): i do that with one friend of mine's old comic she drew
tera pendragon (4:31:21 PM): i just burst out laughing at one panel
tera pendragon (4:31:27 PM): and shes like what the heck you're a loser

VVampsBite (4:31:31 PM): lol
VVampsBite (4:31:48 PM): *sigh* I'm kinda upset right now

tera pendragon (4:32:10 PM): aw why
tera pendragon (4:32:17 PM): if you dont mind me asking

VVampsBite (4:32:34 PM): so on writing.com we do these things called campfires where you get a group of people and they all write a story together and you just have continue on to what the person in front of you did

tera pendragon (4:32:56 PM): yeah

VVampsBite (4:33:21 PM): well, I'm in one with my friends from the Young Adult Novel Group, and we do one where we get to take one fav character from our books and we all get stuck on an island together and have to learn to survive
VVampsBite (4:33:51 PM): well, in mine, i wanted my character to hang out with this AWESOME chick Macy, but my friend Tamara took my character along with hers who is a jerk
VVampsBite (4:33:56 PM): and she got us lost in the forest
VVampsBite (4:33:58 PM): and attacked
VVampsBite (4:34:08 PM): and she totally interpreted my character ALL WRong
VVampsBite (4:34:19 PM): like saying things that Aiden would never say
VVampsBite (4:34:34 PM): and she is one of two people in the YA group who have read my whole novel
VVampsBite (4:34:56 PM): i know it's no big deal, but I just want to be like, "Tamara. Come on. wtf?"

tera pendragon (4:36:24 PM): ugh i hate that
tera pendragon (4:36:29 PM): especially godplaying
tera pendragon (4:36:35 PM): where one character is suddenly like
tera pendragon (4:36:39 PM): the most powerful person in the universe

VVampsBite (4:36:42 PM): lol

tera pendragon (4:36:50 PM): not really but like they can do a ton of things
tera pendragon (4:36:53 PM): that they shouldnt know how to do
tera pendragon (4:36:59 PM): or they just end up being like the main character
tera pendragon (4:37:06 PM): and its like bro. not cool

VVampsBite (4:38:05 PM): seriously!
VVampsBite (4:38:44 PM): but it's not like she is doing that, she has just got my character ALL WRONG. Like Aiden would never use the word PURE to describe water. She would say CLEAN, like a normal 19 year old.

tera pendragon (4:38:53 PM): hahah
tera pendragon (4:38:55 PM): yeah i hate that
tera pendragon (4:39:05 PM): when they just don't seem to even care to get the character right

VVampsBite (4:39:34 PM): yeah. I don't know if she just doesn't know Aiden that well or what. But she read the whole freaking book in two days!
VVampsBite (4:39:42 PM): I dunno

tera pendragon (4:39:54 PM): man
tera pendragon (4:40:22 PM): i drew this funny comic the other day on the computer
tera pendragon (4:40:24 PM): and i'm colouring it now

VVampsBite (4:40:26 PM): And aiden was all, "I wanna go hang out with the chick with the purple hair," and Amanda (Tamara's character) was all, "Let's go find water in the dark scary forest!"

tera pendragon (4:40:28 PM): and when my brother read it he didn't even laugh

VVampsBite (4:40:33 PM): DUDE

tera pendragon (4:40:39 PM): and i don't know if its not funny or what
tera pendragon (4:40:42 PM): huh?

VVampsBite (4:40:42 PM): that's because he is lame

tera pendragon (4:40:48 PM): i'd send it to you but the colours are off
tera pendragon (4:40:54 PM): because my computer is lame
tera pendragon (4:40:56 PM): LAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAME
tera pendragon (4:40:57 PM): *chord*

VVampsBite (4:41:03 PM): LLAAAAAAAAAAAAAMMMMMMEEEEEEE

tera pendragon (4:41:09 PM): hahahah

VVampsBite (4:41:23 PM): send it anyway

tera pendragon (4:41:29 PM): well
tera pendragon (4:41:37 PM): im kinda a perfectionist so
tera pendragon (4:41:40 PM): i'll send you something else instead

VVampsBite (4:41:42 PM): GET OVER IT
ATTENTION (4:41:46 PM): Direct IM session initiated. What is this?

tera pendragon (4:41:48 PM): bro not cool

VVampsBite (4:41:54 PM): your face is not cool

tera pendragon (4:41:57 PM): your mom is not cool

VVampsBite (4:42:04 PM): your mom's face is not cool

tera pendragon (4:42:10 PM): your faces mom is not cool
tera pendragon (4:42:12 PM): dude
tera pendragon (4:42:15 PM): i think you killed this

VVampsBite (4:42:16 PM): DUDE

tera pendragon (4:42:18 PM): BRO

VVampsBite (4:42:22 PM): i think so too
VVampsBite (4:42:27 PM): except you instead of me

tera pendragon (4:42:27 PM): okay now it works
tera pendragon (4:42:50 PM): thats bonecrusher's... well hes pretty much his boss
tera pendragon (4:42:57 PM): rihgt click open if you didnt know

VVampsBite (4:42:57 PM): awwwwwwww

tera pendragon (4:42:59 PM): i would guess you do though

VVampsBite (4:43:10 PM): SEND ME GRAM

tera pendragon (4:43:16 PM): i haven't drawn him on her
tera pendragon (4:43:17 PM): e
tera pendragon (4:43:17 PM): *

VVampsBite (4:43:28 PM): LLLLLAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAMMMMMMMMMMEEEEEEEEEE

tera pendragon (4:43:34 PM): YOURE LAME
tera pendragon (4:43:40 PM): LAAAAAAAME

VVampsBite (4:43:47 PM): you're gay

tera pendragon (4:44:01 PM): you're lame.
tera pendragon (4:44:05 PM): thats worse

VVampsBite (4:44:09 PM): not really

tera pendragon (4:44:11 PM): you're in a wheelchair
tera pendragon (4:44:17 PM): gay people are just happy

VVampsBite (4:44:19 PM): so you have sex with girls

tera pendragon (4:44:25 PM): no
tera pendragon (4:44:27 PM): i'm happy

VVampsBite (4:44:31 PM): no you're homo

tera pendragon (4:44:37 PM): NO IM HAPPY
tera pendragon (4:44:39 PM): HAPPY HAPPY HAPPY
tera pendragon (4:44:43 PM): HAAAAAPPYYYYYYY

VVampsBite (4:44:54 PM): HOMO HOMO HOMO HOMO HOMO HOMO HOMO HOMO HOMO HOMO HOMO HOMO

tera pendragon (4:44:58 PM): NO
tera pendragon (4:44:59 PM): HAPPY

VVampsBite (4:45:02 PM): NO HOMO

tera pendragon (4:45:04 PM): TIMES INFINITY GOOGLE
tera pendragon (4:45:05 PM): I WIN

VVampsBite (4:45:10 PM): LMAO
VVampsBite (4:45:13 PM): ROFL
VVampsBite (4:45:16 PM): you're so gay

tera pendragon (4:45:32 PM): no you're gay

VVampsBite (4:45:55 PM): YAY I'M HAPPY
VVampsBite (4:46:02 PM): BUT YOU'RE HOMO

tera pendragon (4:46:07 PM): NO
tera pendragon (4:46:09 PM): IM HAPPY
tera pendragon (4:46:11 PM): YOURE HOMO
tera pendragon (4:46:17 PM): AND IM HAPPY ABOUT IT

VVampsBite (4:46:19 PM): WHATEVS GAYROD

tera pendragon (4:46:23 PM): BUT IM NOT A HOMO
tera pendragon (4:46:24 PM): IM JUST HAPPY
tera pendragon (4:46:28 PM): THAT... YOURE A HOMO
tera pendragon (4:46:30 PM): WIHTOUT BEING A HOMO TOO
tera pendragon (4:46:34 PM): I DONT KNOW. YOURE THE HOMO

VVampsBite (4:46:56 PM): IM LAUGHING SO HARD RIGHT NOW. I can just see you going NO IM HAPPY!

tera pendragon (4:47:10 PM): hahaha

VVampsBite (4:48:58 PM): WHY WON'T HE CALL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
ATTENTION (4:49:10 PM): Direct IM session disconnected.

VVampsBite (4:52:28 PM): sigh

tera pendragon (4:52:35 PM): huh?

VVampsBite (4:52:42 PM): what?

tera pendragon (4:52:47 PM): huh?

VVampsBite (4:52:57 PM): no seriously what are you huhing about?

tera pendragon (4:53:01 PM): huh?

VVampsBite (4:53:05 PM): ...dude

tera pendragon (4:53:09 PM): bro

VVampsBite (4:53:12 PM): dude

tera pendragon (4:53:16 PM): bro

VVampsBite (4:53:17 PM): dude

tera pendragon (4:53:22 PM): brotimesinfinitygoogle

VVampsBite (4:53:33 PM): LOSERTIMESINFINITYGOOGLE

tera pendragon (4:53:39 PM): NO

VVampsBite (4:53:41 PM): YES

tera pendragon (4:53:42 PM): THATS GAY
tera pendragon (4:53:43 PM): HOMO

VVampsBite (4:54:01 PM): AAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHH YOU ARE THE GAYEST GAY GAY PERSON I KNOW MRS.HOMO PANTS!

tera pendragon (4:54:18 PM): NO YOU ARE

VVampsBite (4:54:32 PM): ...that was lamest comeback of the century

tera pendragon (4:54:45 PM): well fine
tera pendragon (4:54:48 PM): NO U R

VVampsBite (4:55:36 PM): THAT WAS EVEN MORE LAME

tera pendragon (4:55:57 PM): http://images.encyclopediadramatica.com/images/d/d9/1184177375262.jpg

VVampsBite (4:56:52 PM): dude. my comp doesn't link so you'll have to wait til i can free up a window

tera pendragon (4:56:59 PM): hahaha
tera pendragon (4:57:00 PM): ok
tera pendragon (4:57:05 PM): thats just he picture i always think of
tera pendragon (4:57:11 PM): when i hear someone go no you
tera pendragon (4:57:12 PM): or no u

VVampsBite (4:57:17 PM): ...oh
VVampsBite (5:01:51 PM): I think i'm going to scream.
VVampsBite (5:02:05 PM): I think I'm gonna send you the entry I just wrote on the YA forum
VVampsBite (5:02:07 PM): Hold on.

tera pendragon (5:02:11 PM): k

VVampsBite (5:02:32 PM): Um, so, if anyone at all is the slightest bit interested in my life, I thought I would do a random update because...I don't know. Because I need to vent.

Okay, so tomorrow is UIL, and I'm nervous, but actually more mad than anything because I have to attend for first and second period before I actually go to UIL, which is lame and then I have to sit at an orchestra booth for transition night for two hours. Yeah, and the guy I like, who told me he was going to ask me out, hasn't actually done it yet and it's making me mad! AND my english teacher gave us an assignment that I can't actually do since I need a password for the school in order to get to the website she told us to go to and it's due wednesday which is gay. Oh, and top of that I have a 200 page book to finish for the school book club meeting on wednesday, AND a six week old puppy to feed twice a day.

*breathes*

Wow. I wrote a lot. But thanks for letting me vent. I'm yelling and pulling my hair out over here

tera pendragon (5:02:58 PM): wow
tera pendragon (5:02:59 PM): thats stressfull
tera pendragon (5:03:04 PM): stressful*
tera pendragon (5:03:07 PM): i hate that typo

VVampsBite (5:03:10 PM): And you have to factor in the physics homework I don't understand and the anthology i'm writing, and the stress of trying to get my book edited for april

tera pendragon (5:03:18 PM): yeah
tera pendragon (5:03:21 PM): geez

VVampsBite (5:03:24 PM): I'm dying

tera pendragon (5:03:27 PM): i'm really sorry you have to go through all that
tera pendragon (5:03:31 PM): i'd pull a zach
tera pendragon (5:03:33 PM): and shoot the dog

VVampsBite (5:03:44 PM): WOAH! DUDE WWWAAAAYYYYY NOT COOL

tera pendragon (5:03:49 PM): hahah im kidding

VVampsBite (5:03:54 PM):

tera pendragon (5:04:34 PM): (-:

VVampsBite (5:04:50 PM): ...gay

tera pendragon (5:04:55 PM): you're the one thats gay

tera pendragon (5:04:55 PM): homo

VVampsBite (5:05:15 PM): HOMO LOSER DUFUS BUTTHOLE LAMEWOD DORK
VVampsBite (5:05:27 PM): Yes, I said lamewod

tera pendragon (5:06:06 PM): dorkwad jerkhole
tera pendragon (5:06:15 PM): doofwad

VVampsBite (5:06:22 PM): LAMEOID

tera pendragon (5:06:24 PM): no

VVampsBite (5:06:26 PM): yes

tera pendragon (5:06:27 PM): lame

tera pendragon (5:06:30 PM): no

VVampsBite (5:06:30 PM): gay
VVampsBite (5:06:32 PM): yes

tera pendragon (5:06:33 PM): homo
tera pendragon (5:06:34 PM): sexual

VVampsBite (5:06:46 PM): LOL, randomly...sexual

tera pendragon (5:06:52 PM): ...

VVampsBite (5:06:55 PM): GAY

tera pendragon (5:06:59 PM): LAME
tera pendragon (5:07:02 PM): bro

VVampsBite (5:07:10 PM): RETARD

tera pendragon (5:07:16 PM): BRO YOURE HOMO
tera pendragon (5:07:18 PM): A
tera pendragon (5:07:19 PM): *

VVampsBite (5:07:24 PM): I'm HOMOA?

tera pendragon (5:07:27 PM): no
tera pendragon (5:07:29 PM): you're a homo

VVampsBite (5:07:36 PM): uh-huh sure
VVampsBite (5:07:39 PM): I know what you meant
VVampsBite (5:07:45 PM): you meant homoa

tera pendragon (5:07:45 PM): you're going to go to the doctor
tera pendragon (5:07:47 PM): and hes going to be like
tera pendragon (5:07:51 PM): vicky i'm sorry to tell you this...
tera pendragon (5:07:54 PM): but you're a homo
tera pendragon (5:08:04 PM): theres nothing we can do
tera pendragon (5:08:08 PM): you're just a straight out homo

VVampsBite (5:08:18 PM): OMG I can't stop laughing right now. Do you remember lunch the other day when I couldn't stop laughing? that's me right now

tera pendragon (5:08:22 PM): hahahah

VVampsBite (5:08:40 PM): I laugh uncontrollably when I'm tired and everything sounds funny
VVampsBite (5:08:59 PM): OMG, I'm totally putting this whole flippin conversation in my portfolio

tera pendragon (5:09:01 PM): hahah
tera pendragon (5:09:03 PM): awesome
tera pendragon (5:09:12 PM): and yeah thats when i'm actually funny
tera pendragon (5:09:28 PM): when the people i'm talking to are just like HAHA LOOK... AN ANT CRAWLING ON MY ARM.. IT JUST BIT ME

VVampsBite (5:09:37 PM): ...dude

tera pendragon (5:09:48 PM): bro

VVampsBite (5:09:54 PM): dude not again

tera pendragon (5:10:04 PM): bro yes again
tera pendragon (5:10:08 PM): or er

VVampsBite (5:10:08 PM): nope
VVampsBite (5:10:14 PM): or er?

tera pendragon (5:10:16 PM): bro yet before
tera pendragon (5:10:24 PM): whats the opposite of again

VVampsBite (5:10:25 PM): dude that was stupid

tera pendragon (5:10:27 PM): never?

VVampsBite (5:10:28 PM): not again

tera pendragon (5:10:30 PM): bro yet never

VVampsBite (5:10:35 PM): lame

tera pendragon (5:10:43 PM): you're lame
tera pendragon (5:10:43 PM): you homo

VVampsBite (5:11:01 PM): oops. sorry

tera pendragon (5:11:07 PM): i'm so glad its impossible to slap someone through the computer

VVampsBite (5:11:17 PM): ...why would you slap me? How mean

tera pendragon (5:11:21 PM): no i mean
tera pendragon (5:11:22 PM): you'd slap me
tera pendragon (5:11:25 PM): for being a dorkwad

VVampsBite (5:11:27 PM): lol oh yeah
VVampsBite (5:11:29 PM): i would
VVampsBite (5:11:59 PM): we have to like put an offical stop on this convo so I can post it, but not really stop because I would be lonely

tera pendragon (5:12:05 PM): hahah ok

VVampsBite (5:12:09 PM): THE END

tera pendragon (5:12:13 PM): yeah there
tera pendragon (5:12:16 PM): or you could be like

VVampsBite (5:12:17 PM): I LOVE GRAM
VVampsBite (5:12:22 PM): ok, now THE END

tera pendragon (5:12:22 PM): different languages
tera pendragon (5:12:24 PM): DAS ENDE
tera pendragon (5:12:26 PM): FIN
tera pendragon (5:12:27 PM): FINE

VVampsBite (5:12:32 PM): LOL!!!
VVampsBite (5:12:36 PM): you were on a roll

tera pendragon (5:12:37 PM): or just the end
tera pendragon (5:12:41 PM): yeah i dont know any others

VVampsBite (5:12:46 PM): me neither

tera pendragon (5:12:51 PM): i dont even know it in italian
tera pendragon (5:12:56 PM): i'm just giong to guess its the same as french or latin

VVampsBite (5:12:57 PM): THE END!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!1
VVampsBite (5:13:04 PM): OMG the 1 is back!

tera pendragon (5:13:07 PM): hahaha
tera pendragon (5:13:08 PM): nice
tera pendragon (5:13:12 PM): as in you're gay
tera pendragon (5:13:13 PM): homo

VVampsBite (5:13:14 PM): how does that even happen?

tera pendragon (5:13:26 PM): because you let off the shift bar before you pressed enter
tera pendragon (5:13:30 PM): because youre a homo

VVampsBite (5:13:39 PM): dude
VVampsBite (5:13:41 PM): ok seriously...THE FLIPPIN END!!!

tera pendragon (5:13:43 PM): yeah
tera pendragon (5:13:45 PM): seriously thsi time
tera pendragon (5:13:47 PM): the end
 

10.  TAKS PoemID #571836 
Posted: 3-5-2008 @ 6:20 pm EST 

Okay, so we had to endure the TAKS test today, and even though it's like a state law that students are ONLY allowed to read, I was going NUTS staring at my book for four hours! So, I wrote a random poem when the teachers weren't paying attention!

On the back of my bookmark:

Patiently I wait,
wait for this to end.
My body cramps,
and my eyes fall closed.

I have done what I could,
but I know it's not my best.
How could I focus,
knowing you are on the other side?

This space is so small.
It feels so surreal;
it feels like a prison,
but hasn't it always?

I can no more see the end
than I can see you,
so I must shed my heart
before I forget.

I know it's not allowed,
but they cannot trap me
with nothing but Epsilon
and a yearning heart.

On the back of my library receipt:

I have found escapes everywhere,
all around me.
You can't keep them away,
but you can keep watch.

What time is it?
I've lost count.
Too long;
too many hours here.

Someone wrote 'God hates you' on the seat beside me.
That can't be true.
He has given me escape
that only we can see.

On a tissue the teacher gave me when she thought I sneezed, but I didn't, I coughed:

This tears,
but oh well,
so do I
without it.

Innocence is overrated.
He can break the rules.
It's over.
I need to see you.

But not Orchestra.
Too dead.
Oh well.
At least we're done.

 
9.  Cold MountainID #570643 
Posted: 2-28-2008 @ 11:31 pm EST 
Edited: 2-28-2008 @ 11:37 pm EST 

A review for the book Cold Mountain that I wrote for English and thought was actually well-written:

Romance, tragedy, war, comedy, magic, action. Cold Mountain has a little bit of everything. Upon picking up this novel and reading the first paragraph, I knew I would enjoy it. The ebb and flow of Charles Fraizer's style of writing gives the novel an ambiance of sorts. I believe that he could write anything, whether it be horrible or not, and still win an award simply because the tone and style of his work make the whole thing seem epic. In Cold Mountain, he writes about the tragedy that touches every person of the war, and the way he speaks to the reader makes them pay attention.
         At first, it's hard to pinpoint the subject of Cold Mountain. Is it the love story? Or the war? Or just the battle of good vs. evil? In the end, if the reader digs a little bit deeper, they will find that the book is about all of it, coming together. Charles Frazier uses the war, an event that everyone, no matter their age, knows something about, and gives us a whole different view on it. Through Inman, he shows the tragedy of it, the death; through Ada he shows the loss of someone left behind; and through Ruby he shows one person's chance at new life. But he throws it all into the war, almost trying to blind the reader from seeing what lies beneath, what the moral of the story is.
         It's easy for me to say that I've never read a book like this. Very long ago, after reading a series of memoirs, I was turned off of books that revolved around any war. I can honestly say that, no matter how interesting this book looked or how good I heard it was, I would never have picked it up and read it unless forced to. My belief was that all war memoirs were all the same. Just like sports movies, they all started to blend together until I couldn't tell one from another. But this book is nothing like the others. In the beginning, I had doubts, thinking that there was no way that this book would be good unless it was a memoir- written by someone who took place in the war and experienced it for themselves- because those were always the best, but I have found that the outside point of view makes it that much better.
         Would a person who took place in the war really know what it was like to sit at home and wait for their loved one to return? Or would a person waiting for their loved one really be able to focus on the tragedy of war?
         They would both have their point of view. And since they are so strong in what they experienced, they would get tunnel vision and not be able to see it from the other side.
         But a person who simply went and researched the war from both sides would get so much out of it that they could write a little of both and throw in a whole new standpoint to go with them.
         My respect and idolization toward Charles Frazier is never-ending. I may never read another Charles Frazier novel for the rest of my life, and I can honestly say that I probably won't, but I will still be amazed at the depth of this book. Finishing it, and looking back on everthing that I read, really had an effect on me. It was like I was hit by a ton of bricks and saw the war in a whole new way. I will never be able to think about the Civil War without seeing the faces of Ada and Inman and thinking about all the things, all the people, who were lost along the road to our country's freedom.
 

8.  Vampire Snowman SceneID #557843 
Posted: 12-30-2007 @ 7:04 pm EST 

This scene was inspired by my first snowman-making experience this Christmas. I wrote it for a vampire series that follows the series I am going to start writing this November. Enjoy!

         I still felt the pinging sensation of embarassment as Jason and I walked through the snow-covered streets. My feet sank into the crisp snow with each step, and I could feel the bottom of my pants slowly becoming damp.
         I was watching our shoes mar the perfect mounds when his hand reached out and clasped on my wrist.
         "Look," he said.
         I lifted my head and looked in the direction he pointed. Off in the distance, in front of a red-brick apartment complex, stood a fat snowman, smiling and reaching out toward us. My heart swelled at the sight of the festivity. I had become so accostomed to seeing empty streets on cold nights like this. Nobody bothered to leave the warmth of their homes anymore, so just that little symbol of childlike innocence warmed my heart.
         When I met Jason's stunning blue eyes, they were filled with joy. I couldn't help but grin.
         "Want to make one?" he asked.
         My smile faded, and I blinked at him. I'd never made a snowman before. I didn't even know how to. But all the gorgeous white snow called out to me to turn it into something even more beautiful. I grinned at him and nodded. "Okay."
         His smile widened and we made our way to the sidewalk. We wouldn't want our snowman to get hit by a car or something.
         Jason immdeiately leaned over and began rolling snow. I crouched down and attempted to do the same, but the snow fell apart in my hands.
         Oops. I snuck a peak at Jason. His ball was already big enough for the bottom part of the snowman's body.
         How did he do that? I watched his hands move over the snow with perfect grace. He made it look so easy.
         I tried again, but the snow broke. I glanced quickly at Jason, who was busy lifting the abdomen and setting it on the larger mound.
         I looked away, disappointment making my stomach turn. God, Cora, I thought. You can't even make a stupid snowman right. I turned my back to Jason so he couldn't see my failure and leaned over to try again.
         If my tear ducts worked, I would have cried.
         "Cora?"
         I didn't lift my head, but watched his feet stop next to my hands that held piles of crumbled snow.
         Jason squatted. "Is something wrong?"
         I dropped the snow and stood up as quickly as I could. Maybe if I said no, I wouldn't seem so lame. But then I would look mean. I couldn't lie.
         "I can't do it," I whispered.
         He stood up and met my eyes. They were sympathetic. "What do you mean? Of course you can." He squatted again and tugged on my hand so I would go down as well.
         "Just roll it." He took a ball in his gloved hands and rolled it so that it gathered more snow.
         That looks easy enough. I tried to do the same, but my hand fell through the pile, causing it to shatter down the middle.
         "I can't roll it! It just breaks!" I started to rise again, and he grabbed my hand. I ran a hand through my hair and surrendered to his sweet, cool blue eyes. When I was at his level once again, he took the ball again. "Just roll it."
         I watched him roll the snow and then tried to do the same. Crush!
         Jason smiled. "Don't press on it. Put your hand underneath, like this." He cupped the ball from underneath. "Then roll slowly; gently."
         I did what he told me to. It didn't fall apart. I forgot the cold air and the wet snow on my gloves as I rolled and rolled. I compared it to his snowman and thought the size was just right. I examined the ball in triumph. "It's a little deformed," I muttered before looking back at Jason who still crouched at the starting point of my trail.
         His eyes glowed and he shook his head. "It's perfect."
         I sucked in cold air. He stood up and took a step toward me, his eyes never leaving mine. Hoping that he was coming to do what I thought he was, I took a step toward him.
         Argh! My foot burrowed under the snow and reached the ice below. I slid forward and my hands hit the snow in front of me.
         Oh my God, Cora! Good job! Way to ruin the moment. My face burned, and I didn't look up at Jason again, even when he heldped me up. "We should get this on the body," I told him instead.
         We took the head, me on one side and him on the other, our fingers touching on the underside, and set it on the other two mounds. We shaved the sides off and searched for things to make the face. We separated and I looked for rocks.
         When we met up again, I placed the stones in the snow for eyes and smile while he poked short branches into the sides for arms.
         "We don't have a nose," I said, slightly discouraged that our snowman would not have the traditional carrot nose. "We'll use the rocks." I fixed a rock in place for the nose and smiled. "All done." I let the rest of the stones fall to the snow and took a step back to admire our art work. I was pretty proud.
         But when I glanced at Jason, his face was disappointed instead of happy.
         "What?" I asked, afraid that I had somehow butchered it. Couldn't I do anything right?
         "It's not done," he told me and then leaned down, picked up two rocks, and fixed them in place under the smile.
         Fangs.
         Jason stepped back, admiration flooding his expression. He turned to me. "Now it's beautiful."
         This hit me like a ton of bricks, leaving my lungs searching for air. This beautiful, blue-eyed human accepted me for what I was, possibly even loved me for it.
         Even as surprise still filled me, I took a step closer to Jason and tilted my face up to his. Why let moments find us when I could create my own?
         Jason's eyes lost all humor, and I could tell that he didn't think twice before taking me up on my apparent offer. He snaked an arm around my waist and pulled me to him before lowering his mouth to mine.
         Stars erupted behind my eyelids, and I felt I would melt right out from under his hands. I put my arms around his neck to keep my footing, but I didn't need to. His hands were holding me steady and then lifting me off my feet so that I was level with him.
         Our mouths eventually parted and he kissed me once on my cold cheek before setting me back down on the ground.
         "I like the way your fangs feel," he whispered in my ear.
         Oh my God!
 

7.  The 30 I Wish... ListID #557835 
Posted: 12-30-2007 @ 6:09 pm EST 

This is a list I made out of pure boredom. 30 random things I wish for.

1. I wish I had been alive to marry Jimmy Stewart.
2. I wish everyone loved musicals as much as me.
3. I wish girls still wore hoopskirt dresses everywhere.
4. I wish stereotypes didn't exsist.
5. I wish they still made Bugs Bunny cartoons.
6. I wish cockroaches died when the lights came on.
7. I wish it would snow in Texas.
8. I wish they'd stop turning books into movies.
9. I wish there was no gray; only vibrant colors.
10. I wish life was like a romance novel.
11. I wish dark chocolate was as good as milk chocolate.
12. I wish unicorns and faeries were real.
13. I wish the Beatles had never split up.
14. I wish Michael Myers had never been created.
15. I wish I was better at Trivial Pursuit.
16. I wish vampires were real.
17. I wish people would leave Michael Jackson alone.
18. I wish everyone treated Christmas like it were sacred.
19. I wish people weren't obsessed with video games.
20. I wish I could see every star in the universe from my backyard.
21. I wish my phone always had signal.
22. I wish people appreciated artists more.
23. I wish chocolate had nutritional value.
24. I wish America took tea breaks.
25. I wish animals could talk.
26. I wish we didn't have to attend school for 12 years.
27. I wish I still hung out with my elementary school friends.
28. I wish every town still had a drive-in movie theatre.
29. I wish everyone was a firm believer of True Love Waits.
30. I wish we could choose our own books to read in AP English!

 

6.  Descriptive WritingID #543076 
Posted: 10-20-2007 @ 3:15 pm EDT 
Edited: 10-20-2007 @ 3:17 pm EDT 

Over the years, I have become partial to random descriptive writing. When I am bored, and really need to work on describing a character, I pick a guy that I know (and most likely adore) and write a few things about him. Here are a few I have done.

Teddy Geiger/ Jonathan Vogel:
I saw a guy sitting on a stool behind the mic, a guitar in his lap. He was looking down at his fingers. He plucked notes, but I knew that I was the only close enough to hear them. He had dark brown hair that sat just on top of his shoulders. I didn't like long hair, but his wasn't flat and wirey, like some hippie. It was wavy and looked rather perfect. He was thin, but not skinny, and I liked the way his back arched as he leaned over his guitar. I took in his every feature, like the way his skin looked soft and was the perfect color- not too tan, but not too pale.
         I didn't understand how someone could be so perfect at first glance. Before I had time to hide the obvious fact that I was staring at and analyzing this guy, he looked up, and when he did, I saw the most amazing sight. Even though the room we were sitting in was dimly lit and the walls were covered in a deep red color, his blue eyes shone brighter than anything else in the room; brighter than anything I had seen in months. And even though he could see me looking at him, and I could see him looking at me neither of us turned away.
         He continued to pluck notes, one after another, as he smiled at me. When he did that, I realized that his smile lit up the room almost as much as his eyes did.
         I smiled back.
         Then, he stood up, took a few steps toward the mic, and started to speak.

Matt Childers:
         I looked at the boy that I had just stopped on his way to the door.
         His face still had a red tint from his 7th period PE class, and he had the same interested look on his face as he did everytime he looked at me; when he looked at anyone.
         I still had my hand on his arm, right below the cut-off of his short-sleeve shirt. I saw that his short brown hair was starting to stick up around his neck, signaling that he was in need of a haircut. I smiled a quick smile at him while he waited for me to give my reason for stopping him.
         He smiled really big; that smile that, for years to come, would cause my knees to buckle, but at the time just seemed like a nice gesture.
         Then my eyes met his, and for the first time since we met, I really noticed them and almost got lost in them. There was so much green that it seemed that I couldn't find his pupils. And it wasn't a normal green. It was the deepest, most intoxicating green I'd ever seen. I wasn't sure how long we stood like that before I snapped myself back to reality and dropped my hand. "You're right, Keyania," I said as I saw my friend approach us out of the corner of my eye. "They are green."

Daniel Craig:
         My God, his eyes. They're impossibly blue. I didn't know that color occured in nature. I couldn't even picture that color in my imagination. They're the color of water on those screensavers with those unrealistic beaches that are out of our reach, with clear ocean and perfect golden sand. His hair is a wonderful shade of yellow that brings out the perfect tan of his skin.
         Where do I go from here? The cute wrinkles on his forehead, his adorable ears, his wonderfully formed cheekbones? And his lips. They're an amazing shade of pink. Wonderfully round, wonderfully kissable. I can just imagine how soft they would be.
         His rock-hard body- washboard stomach, perfectly formed pecs- but yet it's so much more fun to look at when draped in the sexiest tuxedo. And man, does he look like an Adonis in a tux. His angelically shaped biceps are picture perfect when he lies in his bed or leans over his bathroom sink. And wow, is it fun to look at his little gluteous maximus. Oh, to have his hand smooth up my leg. To have him bite my bottom lip. Or just shed one of those heart-stopping smiles just for me.
         I'd die.

Will Krogman:
         She remembered the way he looked Saturday night- a lot different than he did now. That night he wore a blood-red, button-up shirt that, in the light, would have been more along the lines of candy cane red. In the bright cafeteria, his blonde hair sat flat on his head, but in her mind's eye, she saw the way it looked at the dance; the way it stuck up in a surprising new hairstyle.
         Everything about him made her hyper-aware of every cell in her body. She caught a glimpse of his hands and remembered the heat of them on her back when he leaned in to hug her. When she looked at his mouth, she could imagine how his lips would be soft to the touch and felt a tingle as if he'd already placed a kiss there.
         At the dance, the sleeves of his dress shirt had been rolled up to his elbows, but here, in the unnecessarily bright lighting, his green cross-country jacket came down to his wrists, covering what she knew were perfectly shaped fore-arms.
         Oh goodness, now she was analyzing his forearms? She sighed to herself and forced herself to look away from his table. This was a boy who was going to be hard to snatch up, but man, was he worth it.
 


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