notafuckingnut: ([genderbent]: hmm)
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Driver's Ed, that's all I'm saying. Or...the spaceship equivalent. If that's a thing. I'm tired of getting woken up because the Admiral hit something again; either drive better or don't drive at all.

Sincerely, everybody on board.


[Richie is affected! And is currently named Rochelle. And is firmly convinced she has always had boobs. Much like her male counterpart, she is given to creeptastic behavior, although she's mostly a lurker who tries to be friendly, not so much dangerous.

...Although she'll still stab you if she feels like she needs to, and has a tendency to get worryingly attached to people.]

Date: 2012-03-08 03:34 pm (UTC)
some_kinda_hero: (Cold | Bitch | Glare)
From: [personal profile] some_kinda_hero

[Holds up his hands in mock defense.]

Oh, no, nothing wrong with them.

[Pause.]

Except the color entourage, the design, the fact that they're not in season...oh, wait, guess there is something wrong with them.

[He is an asshole to you now, after that horrendous come on.]

Date: 2012-03-08 08:19 pm (UTC)
some_kinda_hero: (WtFEver | Bitch please not amused)
From: [personal profile] some_kinda_hero


Whatever, you have a Warden, don't you? Ask them for some new threads.

Date: 2012-03-09 12:37 pm (UTC)
some_kinda_hero: (Come on now | Whatever)
From: [personal profile] some_kinda_hero


[Scoffs.] I don't know what the hell you like, except for assaulting your fellow passenger with your mouth and stripes. Maybe try for something a little more modern and a little less 50s librarian?

[Come on, now. : | ]

Date: 2012-03-09 02:59 pm (UTC)
some_kinda_hero: (Seriously. | Are you fucking kidding me?)
From: [personal profile] some_kinda_hero


[Wuuut?] You're a basket case, you know that? We're done here.

[Feed ends.]

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Richie Gecko

It's a Dark Night

hot air hangs like a dead man
from a white oak tree
people sitting on porches
thinking how things used to be
dark night
dark night

the neighborhood was changing
strangers moving in
a new boy fell for a local girl
when she made eyes at him

she was young and pretty
no stranger to other men
but doors were being locked at night
old lines were drawn again

I thought things like that
didn't matter anymore
I thought all the blood
had been shed long ago

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