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Post by Brittany S. Pierce on Jul 13, 2011 10:45:47 GMT -5
( hey, soul sister ) [/font]  ( ain't that mister mister on the radio, stereo )[/color][/font][/size] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -Brittany breathed in the warm air and slowly released it. She opened her eyes and looked over at Santana. She smiled even though the latina wasn't looking in her direction. "You totally should!" Brittany said and sat up, face lighting up even more than the sun it's self. "Well, as long as I'm invited." Brittany said, eyes big looking in Santana's direction.
Brittany stayed like that until she caught Santana's eyes. She grinned at her before sitting back straight and taking a few deep breaths. She much preferred being at Santana's house then her own because one, it was so much more interesting and which ever number came after two, she loved Santana's company. It made her feel... happy and in love. The kind of feeling Santana gave her she couldn't find anywhere else it was... special.
[/color][/size] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -( the way you move ain't fair, you know )[/font] ( tag ) Santana
( words ) *shrugs*
( notes ) haii xD
( music ) Material girl - Madonna
( lyrics ) hey, soul sister by train
( credit ) SUGARSARAH at CAUTION 2.0! [/center][/size][/color] |
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Post by Santana Lopez on Jul 13, 2011 11:07:03 GMT -5
   The heat felt amazing, it was nothing like those stupid and useless UV rays that cause cancer. UV rays can harm you as much as cigarettes, but UV rays give you amazing color and glow; cigarettes give you yellow teeth. horrible breath, stays on your clothes. There's a lot more cons than pros. At least Santana would look good and have cancer than look bad. She looked over at Brittany with a smirk "Of course I'd invite you, what do you think? You think I'd let you stay in your house wondering how the numbers on the clock change?" she spoke.
"Only problem, Lord Tubbington would not be able to come Britt, he has to stay home" Santana started before looking over at Brittany. Santana could feel Brittany looking at her, and instead of that uncomfortable feeling she got usually when random losers stared at her in the halls, she felt like she was adored. Giving a small smile as Brittany sat back, she chuckled. "You know papi is allergic to cats and if I invite the hobbit I need fish to grill because she's a vegan. I don't want Tubbs to jump up on the grill and get cooked going after the food."  W O R D S * too lazy to count, I'm sure its over 100 ;;
T H O U G H T S * i'm hurting and tired XD ;;
M U S I C *le iPod is on shuffle;;
T A G G E D * Britttttttttttt ;;
W E A R I N G * lack of clothing. ;;
C R E D I T S * bruno mars' lazy song ;; |
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