It's my life and it's now or never, I ain't gonna live forever

Novel I'm working on.

2009-07-10T03:32:30Z

PART ONE : ELIZABETH

"I'm not going." I said, my tone firm, as I tossed the envelope in the trash. There was absolutely no reason for me to go to my ten year reunion at Dove Forest High. I didn't even live in Salem anymore. It was pointless. I lived in LA and I was not going to spend a fortune on a plane ticket just to go back and drink champagne with people I hated, listening to them tell each other how awesome they were. It would be just like high school.

"Come on, babe." Braeden said to me. "Why wouldn't you want to go? There is nothing that they can do to you now. You're hot, you're successful, and you've got one hell of a husband. He grinned at me, thinking he could win me over with that crooked smile.

"I hated those people, I hated that school, and I didn't go to our five year reunion, what makes you think I'm going to go to this one." I asked him as I folded Molly's soccer uniform, setting it in the basket with the rest of her clothes. I'd married Braeden Walker right out of high school, and we'd had Jack and Molly the following year. I couldn't believe the twins were almost nine now. Sometimes it seemed like only yesterday I was walking down those hated halls.

1997.
"Hart's dad was arrested again last night." Tami Walters said as she strolled into the ladies with her two best friends. I couldn't see her from where I was in the stall, but I knew their voices. Everyone did. They were the gossip queens of Dove Forest High. "You'd think they'd just put him away already, I mean once white trash, always white trash." She giggled and pushed up her stuffed bra.

Bitch.

Someday I was going to take that blonde hair by its black roots and slam her face into the paper towel dispenser. It was funny what people talked about in high school bathrooms when they thought no one was listening, but Tami made her distaste for my family known anywhere she went.

"You're evil." Anastasia Nichols told her. All three of the girls giggled, soaking up the awesomeness of each other.

It was the first day of senior year, and already I wanted to go and hide in my locker, and if I'd really wanted to, I actually could have.

"You know, I don't even see what Braeden Walker sees in Elizabeth anyway." Tami continued. She was talking about my boyfriend. We'd been together ever since my first day here, and with the exception of one brief break up during sophomore year, we were nearly the perfect couple. "She's not even that pretty, who goes for the mousy little tiny things these days anyway?"

Sorry, but we can't all be 5'10" with perfect skin like Tami Walters. She'd hated me since the day we met. The day my family moved to town. She'd always liked Braeden, but he was never interested in her. I guess that was why she hated me so much, or maybe there was another reason, I never bothered to ask.

Tami applied her lipgloss, completely oblivious to the fact that anyone was here with her but her clones. They were applying their lip gloss too. Tami, Anastasia, and Roxanne Miller always did everything together. They were all cheerleaders and the most worshiped girls in school. Almost every guy wanted to date them, and every girl wanted to be them, or at least friends with them, because if you were on the inside, no one could touch you.

I don't know why, but I never wanted to be one of them. I liked it on the outside. Maybe that was because I didn't want to be permanently attached to Tami's ass all the time like her "friends" were.

"I don't know, she's kind of adorable, if you go for that whole…my size Barbie thing." Roxanne giggled. And she was one to talk, since she was only about two or three inches taller than I was.

"Hey, did you hear her mother's been in a mental institution since she was like six or something?" Anastasia offered, slipping her lip gloss back into her bag at the same time as the other girls. "You know they say mental illness runs in the family. Maybe little Lizzie will go crazy and end up like her mom, and then Braeden will be all yours, Tam-Tam." She smirked, I could see it in the mirror through the tiny crack in the stall. Anastasia's dad was a psychiatrist, so she always thought she could come to school and psychoanalyze everyone.

There was a bit of a pause and then they giggled again. They were worse than cackling witches, it was fitting that we lived in Salem.

"Oh hey so did you see what Anthony was wearing to school today?" Roxanne asked the girls. "I mean, does he get dressed in the dark or does he let his mother pick out his clothes, and if he does, is she blind?" Another minute and a half of giggling.

They were talking about Anthony Brooks, a shy, but pretty sweet boy, even if he was a little lacking in the fashion department. I doubted he even said two words to anyone the entire time I'd known him. It annoyed me. I wished they'd find someone else to pick on, maybe someone in their own little exclusive perfect circle. I could have walked out right then and let them know that I heard everything they'd said, but it wouldn't matter, and I didn't want to give them reason to giggle again.

I waited until they'd left to come out. How they got out of missing that much class time to take a bathroom break was beyond me. It was probably because they were cheerleaders. Jocks and cheerleaders were treated like royalty here. And they all acted like stuck up kings and queens too, with the exception of course of Braeden, and also of Teresa Ramirez.

Teresa was a cheerleader, but she was also my friend. She'd been Braeden's best friend since they were in diapers. They were neighbors. I often wondered if I hadn't come along if they'd be together. They had that whole vibe sometimes. She was near perfect looking, almost 5'7" with dark hair and eyes. Everyone was always telling her how she could be a model.

I splashed some water on my face and turned off the sink, shaking my head a little. It was the first day of senior year, and I already couldn't wait to be out of there for good.

The Present.

"Lizzie? Lizzie!" It had seemed that Braeden had been trying to get my attention for awhile now. I hadn't even noticed, until now. I shook my head and looked up at him. I still hadn't rolled up Molly's socks, they'd been in my hand for…well I wasn't even sure how long now.

"What?" I finally asked, I must have really spaced. I did that sometimes, everyone did. And I was so tired. It wasn't easy being a mother of two and a costume designer in Hollywood.

"Where did you go?" Braeden asked me, still with that grin on his face. "I mean I was almost expecting drool babe, you feeling okay?"

"Nowhere, I'm fine." I told him, continuing to pair the socks. "I'm just a little tired, that's all." I nodded, giving him a smile. It was forced, but he didn't need to know that.

"Well can we at least talk about this?" He questioned me.

"Talk about what? There is nothing to talk about." I told him. I knew what he was talking about, but my mind was already made up. I didn't want to go.

"Baby…" He said, taking the socks from my hands and putting his hands on my shoulders. "High school was not that bad, was it? I mean, they can't say anything to you now. You work in Hollywood. Don't you want to make them all jealous of your great life?"

A Peter/Elle fic I wrote forever ago.

2009-07-10T03:30:01Z

I’m so tired of being here, suppressed by all my childish fears. And if you have to leave, I wish that you would just leave cuz your presence still lingers here and it won’t leave me alone.

He is gone now, and I don’t know if I will ever see him again. I’ve never had much of anything in my life, I’ve always been a freak, different from everyone else. I envy those that have someone right now, because I know I never will. I’m 24 years old and I’ve never been on a date, but I have been kissed. I remember it so vividly. It wasn’t rough and demanding like Adam had been when I was eighteen. No, this was something else. I felt connected.

For the first time in my life I felt connected to another human being. I know I will never be right, and I’ll never be okay, but in the moment he made me feel like we were the only ones in the world, like my father and our mission didn’t matter. His kiss was like fire, and I couldn’t help but spark him a little myself. I guess I will never change, and I will probably never truly leave this place, but I think that one moment can sustain me.

He made me feel things that I never have before, and probably never will again. I know what I’m supposed to do, he was my assignment. I knew what I was getting into. I was in control, I had my whole sadistic lightning thing and I was in control. But I lost it. When he kissed me, I wasn’t in control anymore, and I didn’t seem to mind. I know this sounds sappy, but it doesn’t matter. No one will ever know about this anyway.

He’s gone now and I don’t know if I will ever see him again, so it’s okay to say it, just this once. I’m going to say it though I probably don’t know what it really even means because I’m just a crazy girl, but I’m going to say it anyway. I think I mean it. I love Peter Petrelli. Truly, madly, deeply and all that, but he’ll never know because he’s gone now.

I don’t know how I can do my job when I love him, so I have to let it all go. I have a purpose, it’s not much but it’s all I have. He could never love me. I lied to him, I betrayed him, and I hurt him. Maybe in another life we could be normal, get married, and have kids, but that will never happen here. So I have to let go of the dream and let it die.

He’s gone now and I’ll never see him again, but I was a girl who loved Peter Petrelli, and that love is changing me more than anyone realizes. I can’t focus on anything. Is this what it feels like to be in love? I don’t like it. My control is gone again. I have to stop loving him.

I have to stop loving him, but I can’t.

I love you Peter, you’ll never know this. But I do. I’ll never be able to tell you, so I’m the only one that will know. I have to let you go or I won’t be able to do my job. But I can’t let you go Peter, I’m trying…really, but I love you, and I can’t change that.

Explanation of my new journal name.

2009-06-21T14:25:18Z

Tommy used to work on the docks
Unions been on strike
Hes down on his luck...its tough, so tough
Gina works the diner all day
Working for her man, she brings home her pay
For love - for love

She says weve got to hold on to what weve got
cause it doesnt make a difference
If we make it or not
Weve got each other and thats a lot
For love - well give it a shot

Chorus:
Whooah, were half way there
Livin on a prayer
Take my hand and well make it - I swear
Livin on a prayer

Tommys got his six string in hock
Now hes holding in what he used
To make it talk - so tough, its tough
Gina dreams of running away
When she cries in the night
Tommy whispers baby its okay, someday

Weve got to hold on to what weve got
cause it doesnt make a difference
If we make it or not
Weve got each other and thats a lot
For love - well give it a shot

Weve got to hold on ready or not
You live for the fight when its all that youve got

More new stuff!

2009-06-21T00:14:53Z

So the new layout has inspired me to change my journal to this, and I also changed my AIM to iiveforthefight when I make the first letter a capital i, it looks like an l. Also my new email is liveforthefight@gmail.com

Hope you all enjoy this as much as I am.

liveforthefight @ 2009-06-20T18:36:00

2009-06-20T22:36:27Z

I just want to thank graphicsbyirish for my awesome new layout featuring one of my very favorite men, Mr. Jon Bon Jovi!

Friends Only

2009-06-20T22:29:13Z

Stating down a bullet, let me make my final stand.

Comment to be added.

liveforthefight @ 2009-05-05T00:14:00

2009-05-05T04:14:38Z

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2009-04-27T04:13:52Z

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2009-04-19T04:13:23Z

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liveforthefight @ 2009-03-05T02:12:00

2009-03-05T07:13:24Z

{RULES | HELD | TAKEN | APPLY | CONTACT US | LAYOUT CREDIT}

:: GAME STATUS: SET TO OPEN 03.07.09 ::

"The threat is real." - Nathan Petrelli, A Clear and Present Danger

Everyone remembers the Salem Witch trials of the 1600s, right? Innocent people slaughtered or locked up simply because they were accused. That can't happen again, right? We're far too sophisticated and evolved for that now, aren't we? Wrong. It's happening again, thanks to a man named Nathan Petrelli, it has become like the witch trials all over, but not specifically witches, ANY special person is in danger. Nathan's goal is to lock them all up so they can't be a danger anymore.

"I'm a God-fearing man. I just want what is best for our country." – Nathan Petrelli, A Clear and Present Danger

What if you just disappeared? Completely disappeared. One day you're going to work or school and the next you are just gone. You were taken by them because of what you can do, or even what they think you can do. Man gets in a fight with boss and boss accuses man of having ability beyond what is natural. Man disappears. Husbands turn on wives, fathers on sons, daughters on mothers, and soon this great Nation is ripped apart.

"These are our targets. Know them. Hunt them, track them and bring them home alive." - Nathan Petrelli, Building 26

What do you do when everyone you love has turned on you? When everyone you know is against you? A law is passed to turn in any special person, and those who do not follow will find themselves in the same mess. You don't get a jury, a trial, nothing, you're just locked up and erased….like you never even existed. Life goes on.

Sound like the kind of life you want to live? No? Then what if you had the chance to fight back? Not everyone will go quietly. Some will escape and be on the run, others will escape and fight back. They have a right to live. Some will try to reach out for help with their abilities and disastrous consequences will occur. A portal will be opened and people from all worlds and times will be brought to ours.

So the sides have been chosen, where will you fall? Will you side with the government to stop the threat? Or will you fight?

"Two million years of human evolution and this is what we get? You morons." – Max Guevara, Freak Nation

Alliances will be made. Sworn enemies will work together. Brother against Brother. Mother against Son. There is a war coming and you've got to be ready. Only one thing is certain, our world will never be the same.

the_hunted Is a Pan-Fandom game set in the Heroes universe. You may choose to bring in special characters, give non-specials powers, or just play normal people. Any fandom characters you can think of are welcome here. We do ask that animated characters have a PB though.

{the_hunted | hunted_network | hunted_ooc | hunted_mods}

liveforthefight @ 2009-03-03T12:16:00

2009-03-03T17:16:37Z

"The threat is real." - Nathan Petrelli, A Clear and Present Danger

Everyone remembers the Salem Witch trials of the 1600s, right? Innocent people slaughtered or locked up simply because they were accused. That can't happen again, right? We're far too sophisticated and evolved for that now, aren't we? Wrong. It's happening again, thanks to a man named Nathan Petrelli, it has become like the witch trials all over, but not specifically witches, ANY special person is in danger. Nathan's goal is to lock them all up so they can't be a danger anymore.

"I'm a God-fearing man. I just want what is best for our country." – Nathan Petrelli, A Clear and Present Danger

What if you just disappeared? Completely disappeared. One day you're going to work or school and the next you are just gone. You were taken by them because of what you can do, or even what they think you can do. Man gets in a fight with boss and boss accuses man of having ability beyond what is natural. Man disappears. Husbands turn on wives, fathers on sons, daughters on mothers, and soon this great Nation is ripped apart.

"These are our targets. Know them. Hunt them, track them and bring them home alive." - Nathan Petrelli, Building 26

What do you do when everyone you love has turned on you? When everyone you know is against you? A law is passed to turn in any special person, and those who do not follow will find themselves in the same mess. You don't get a jury, a trial, nothing, you're just locked up and erased….like you never even existed. Life goes on.

Sound like the kind of life you want to live? No? Then what if you had the chance to fight back? Not everyone will go quietly. Some will escape and be on the run, others will escape and fight back. They have a right to live. Some will try to reach out for help with their abilities and disastrous consequences will occur. A portal will be opened and people from all worlds and times will be brought to ours.

So the sides have been chosen, where will you fall? Will you side with the government to stop the threat? Or will you fight?

"Two million years of human evolution and this is what we get? You morons." – Max Guevara, Freak Nation

Alliances will be made. Sworn enemies will work together. Brother against Brother. Mother against Son. There is a war coming and you've got to be ready. Only one thing is certain, our world will never be the same.

liveforthefight @ 2008-10-24T20:24:00

2008-10-25T00:24:37Z

I'm a Porsche 911!

You have a classic style, but you're up-to-date with the latest technology. You're ambitious, competitive, and you love to win. Performance, precision, and prestige - you're one of the elite,and you know it.

Take the Which Sports Car Are You? quiz.

Don't stop believing.

2008-10-02T16:42:15Z

Just a small town girl, livin' in a lonely world
She took the midnight train goin' anywhere
Just a city boy, born and raised in south Detroit
He took the midnight train goin' anywhere

A singer in a smokey room
A smell of wine and cheap perfume
For a smile they can share the night
It goes on and on and on and on

Strangers waiting, up and down the boulevard
Their shadows searching in the night
Streetlights people, living just to find emotion
Hiding, somewhere in the night

Working hard to get my fill,
everybody wants a thrill
Payin' anything to roll the dice,
just one more time
Some will win, some will lose
Some were born to sing the blues
Oh, the movie never ends
It goes on and on and on and on

(chorus)

Don't stop believin'
Hold on to the feelin'
Streetlight people

liveforthefight @ 2008-09-17T00:05:00

2008-09-17T04:04:35Z

1 minute, 13 seconds

Created by Bunk Beds Pedia

liveforthefight @ 2008-07-18T11:35:00

2008-07-18T15:36:23Z

The Dark Knight was so amazing.

PBs I will play/would like to play

2008-03-04T21:23:32Z

Organized by last name:

Amy Acker
Christina Aguilera
Jessica Alba *
Asia Argento
Morena Baccarin
Drew Barrymore
Kate Beckinsale
Kristen Bell *
Julie Marie Berman *
Rachel Bilson *
Alexis Bledel
Hilarie Burton
Sophia Bush
Katie Cassidy
Lacey Chabert
Emmanuelle Chriqui
Alexa Davalos
Rosario Dawson
Majandra Delfino *
Emilie De Ravin
Zooey Deschanel
Eliza Dushku
Megan Fox *
Bethany Joy Galeotti
Sarah Michelle Gellar
Summer Glau
Eva Green
Lucy Griffiths
Elisabeth Harnois *
Anne Hathaway
Katherine Heigl
Scarlett Johansson
Angelina Jolie
Milla Jovovich
Keira Knightley
Mila Kunis
Amy Lee
Evangeline Lilly *
Kristanna Loken
Allison Mack
Tina Majorino
Rachel McAdams *
Rose McGowan
Alyson Michalka
Alyssa Milano
Kelly Monaco
Sophia Myles
Rachel Nichols
Ellen Page *
Danielle Panabaker
Hayden Panettiere *
Natatlie Portman *
Autumn Reeser
Emmy Rossum
Brittany Snow
Ashley Scott
Jewel Staite
Kristen Stewart
Alona Tal
Rachael Taylor
Michelle Tractenberg
Liv Tyler
Laura Vandervoort
Mary Elizabeth Winstead
Evan Rachel Wood
Nora Zehetner

* indicates favorite

Muse : Veronica Mars

2008-02-28T17:18:26Z

Muse: Veronica Mars
Game: parabolical
Word Count: 859

Los Angeles was not all it was made out to be, they glamorized it in movies and on TV and for all those pesky awards shows that her father insisted that they watched. You would think it was the superbowl or something, but this Los Angeles was not like the one depicted in the movies and on TV, it was a lot darker. It was a city in darkness and peril, much like Gotham City. And wasn't it funny that Bruce Wayne and Selina Kyle happened to be here? Harvey Dent too. Veronica had almost wanted to tell them that they were fictional, but she figured she'd done enough of that since she got here already.

Fictional people were real here, and real people that Veronica knew, she could not reach. She was not doing so well on her own, for all her independent nature was not going to pay for her to keep sleeping in that shitty little motel. It was so rundown that she should be paid just to stay there. But no one in this city took a teenaged PI seriously. She was only eighteen, what did she know about solving crimes? She knew a lot, but that didn't mean jack shit if no one was willing to listen to her or give her a shot.

She'd almost been hired a few nights back, but then she realized that some guy wanted her to be a stripper for his best friend's bachelor party. Veronica was desperate for money, but not desperate enough to jump out of a cake wearing only nipple tassles, come on, she had some dignity that she'd like to hold on to here.

There already was a pretty famous Private Investigator in town, named of all things...Angel. Now that was ironic, since most PIs, Veronica included tended to operate outside the law more often than not. Of course, where Veronica came from most of the cops, or at the very least...the sheriff was a complete moron. She'd met smarter sandwiches. She'd looked into this Angel guy as much as she could with the little resources that she had, and now it was time to check the place out. Maybe they could work together...or something.

Veronica wasn't exactly a team player, not unless it was with her father, and a select few friends that she trusted enough to help her out, but right now...she didn't have much of an alternative. She could sell her laptop, her sidekick, and her camera, and that might get her by for another week or so but it would also make her pretty useless as a PI. She could probably find another job, maybe work in a coffee shop like she had back in Neptune. She missed Java the Hut sometimes but she'd been kidding herself with that place. It wasn't enough. So now, Veronica was faced with going to the Hyperion hotel, which thankfully wasn't too far of a walk.

She would simply have to learn to play well with others, that was...if they wanted her help at all. They probably wouldn't believe she was qualified either. She'd solved her best friend's murder, and the bus crash, and her own rape, but none of the people responsible ever existed here. Lilly was never alive here. Lilly didn't exist here. Veronica didn't exist here. She was here now, but here...there was no Neptune, California, which left Veronica seriously wondering if she was real at all.

She felt...real enough. Her pain was real. Her silent brooding when she was alone was real enough. But what if she was just another character that had been brought here? If that was the case, her creator was a real douchebag. Teenagers shouldn't have to go through what she had. But...she didn't want to think about that possibility right now.

She decided to head over to the Hyperion, at the very least she could scope out the competition and see what made them tick. She would have done the same back home with Vinnie Van Lowe, but she already knew she was smarter than he was, and she didn't sell herself to the highest bidder, so she had one up on him. But she didn't know how the people in the Hyperion hotel operated. It wasn't wrong, what she was about to do, it was necessary. Veronica had enough good sense and a moral compass not to try and use anything against them, no matter how desperate she was to get by here.

If she could not be a PI and keep her integrity and pride, then she would find something else to do. She could make a macchioto quite easily, and she was a good hostess type too. She had other skills, but she wanted to try to stick to what she was best at, even if her father would probably prefer that she did stick to making coffee.

When she finally reached the Hyperion, she pushed some stray strands of blonde from her eyes and walked through the doors, standing at the top of the stairs. At 5'1" she probably didn't look like much, but what was that saying? Good things come in small packages? She had to try, didn't she?

Muse : Veronica Mars

2008-02-28T17:07:43Z

Muse: Veronica Mars
Game: Abandon All Hope on GJ (PSL)
Word Count: 356

"I know who you are." Veronica said, knowing that that very statement would be extremely unnerving to him.

Veronica couldn't help but smirk a little. He really had no idea what she knew, and she knew a lot. That could be expected of Veronica though, she was a pain in the ass, but she usually managed to solve something.

"Oh I just wanted to tell you that I know you killed Madison Sinclair, I know she was a bitch, but did she really deserve to die like that?" She scrunched up her face. "I don't think so." Her grin widened, she was amused by this, just a little. "She had your business card, that was really sloppy of you." Veronica said, setting the card on the desk. "Why don't you read the back, outloud please?" She requested. Written on the back of the card was simply 'Veronica Mars is smarter than me'

"Oh I know you're pretty pissed, and probably worried too. But you have to admit, you're a little impressed that someone has figured you out. After all you've been trying to get people's attention for a long time, right? Sick of being called other people's names, and people thinking you're a big dork. You hate your job, but you want to fit in, am I close?" Oh Veronica loved this part.

"Well guess what, Mr. Bateman, you have my attention now." No, she wasn't a cop, or even a full fledged PI, just the daughter of one. She did, however, have a knack for finding out the truth. "Your crime hasn't gone unnoticed, and as clueless as the police might be into the murder of Madison Sinclair, I'm not." She paused. "I think this scene needs a little music, don't you?" She didn't wait for him to answer, before she opened the laptop that was in front of her, which was hers and opened Itunes, selecting "Hip to be Square" by Huey Lewis and the News, and then she just smiled smugly.

"So do you want to call the police and tell them what you did, or should I?" Veronica asked, grabbing the phone.

Muse : Elizabeth Spencer, General Hospital

2008-02-28T16:14:40Z

Session Start (babys breath liz:stoic jason): Tue Aug 14 22:26:10 2007
[22:26] stoic jason: The penthouse seemed oddly quiet, not that it was normally a scenery of noise and loud activity, but there was an eerie depiction to it, much like the still of the dawn breaking. It was all a matter of getting things situated again and now with Sam gone and Spinelli off doing... whatever it was that Spinelli did throughout his days- Jason could focus on work again. Focus on being there for his friends, the little family he did have which included his impending visitors. Knowing he was to see them soon gave him a sense of contentment, something that had been rare in his life the past few weeks. Blowing out a slow breath, he hung up the phone as the call ended though his head snapped up at the sound of a knock. Walking to the door, he pulled it open and gave a short nod at Elizabeth, "Hey. C'mon in."
[22:33] babys breath liz: Elizabeth felt awful, but this was for the best, she truly believed it. Now that the guilt was lifted, she could breathe again but she wasn't doing so well. She knew she'd really hurt Lucky, and a lot of other people. She herself was hurting, but it had to be done. You could only lie so much before it consumed you. And Liz had reached her limit. And now, Jason could claim his son if he wanted to, and the truth was very freeing. Things were going to be hard for a long time, but she knew eventually they had to get better. She went to see Jason at the penthouse with Jake and Cameron in tow. She found it so hard to let them out of her sight since Jake had been rescused. "Hey..." she said quietly, she was a mess but who wouldn't be in this situation.
[22:39] stoic jason: As much as it did pain him not to claim his son, he knew that Elizabeth had to be happy about any decision she made. He wouldn't force her into a situation she wasn't comfortable with and as much as he'd do anything he could for her, he would also sit back and wait patiently until it was his time. She had tried to make the family work with Lucky, believing they were better off with him because of Jason's line of work and how dangerous it could be. But protecting them was at the forefront of his mind. Stepping aside to allow them in, he gave a light smile to Cameron as he walked ahead of his mother, closing and locking the door behind them. "Can I... can I get you anything?"
[22:57] babys breath liz: A time machine maybe? No, Elizabeth accepted the decision that she' d made when she told everyone that Jake was Jason's son. "No.." She said softly, her voice was breaking. She'd cried of course, but then she tried to pull herself together for the kids. She'd done the right thing, hadn't she? Now the truth was finally out, and things would work out. They had to. She just really needed to calm down, and that was why she'd come here. Jason was like a sanctuary to her. And now they shared a child, and now everyone knew. She didn't want to go back to her house, she knew Lucky was divorcing her. She didn't blame him. She felt like such a horrible person right now, but she was trying to be strong.
[23:17] stoic jason: He knew it was a hard decision for her to make, simply because it meant being honest with herself after such a long time and breaking Lucky's heart, even giving the possibility of sending him spiraling. But Jason just cared for her safety and the safety of the children. He wanted her to be okay, for the kids to be happy and healthy. She had become a beacon of light in otherwise dark times. He nodded slightly, watching her. Bending down, he ruffled Cameron's hair, "Why don't you go play with your truck, huh? We'll watch." Standing to his full height again, he faced Elizabeth, "I'm here. For whatever you and the kids need. You know that."
[23:25] babys breath liz: "I know, thank you." Elizabeth tried to smile at him, she was gently rocking Jake. He'd just fallen asleep. She didn't know where to go from here. She couldn't go home and fight with Lucky. Lucky probably wouldn't even be there. She still couldn't believe she'd finally done it. "I saw the note from Carly. I'm sorry..." She was going to be saying that a lot, she knew. She continued to rock Jake as she studied Jason's expression. "Is there somewhere I can lay him down?"
[23:39] stoic jason: He waved off her apology. Carly was on her own planet and only seemed to come down whenever she felt like pestering Jason about his life which ultimately meant she'd go on about hers. He loved her, he did, she was a good friend but they weren't going to see eye to eye on this. Rubbing the back of his neck, he glanced around, "Uh, well. You could put him upstairs if you like, there's a playpen in one of the spare bedrooms. He should be okay there."
[23:43] babys breath liz: Elizabeth really would have preferred him closer, especially with all that had gone on, but they were at Jason's, he would keep them safe. She nodded, moving Jake to her other shoulder, and setting the diaper bag on the floor. "Do you want to take him?" Jake was his son, after all. And now Jason could actually spend some time with him even if he wanted nothing to do with Liz, which so far was unlikely. "What...do you think will happen now?"
[00:26] stoic jason: Looking down to the sleeping infant, he nodded and gently took him into his arms. Holding Jake put everything into perspective now. He was free to claim his son, free to hold him whenever he wished and they no longer had to hide behind closed doors for a quiet family moment. Rocking him gently, he bent his head down to kiss his forehead lightly as he slept. "I'm, I'm not sure." He blew out a short breath as he thought it over, speaking quietly, "I'm sure things will get hectic. But, you're always welcomed here. You and the kids, you have a place here Elizabeth... My offer still stands."
[00:37] babys breath liz: Elizabeth sighed a little, thinking about how to deal with things from here on in. The truth could be freeing, but it was also hard to deal with the after math. She glanced over at Cam for a minute who was playing with his truck. He loved Lucky so much, and she felt horrible for doing this to him too. She wanted to cry again, but she had to be strong. It was not just her life that she'd turned upside down with her confession. "Thank you Jason, for everything." She told him with a sad smile.
[00:46] stoic jason: Holding Jake comfortably, the infant slept soundly in his arms as they spoke. It was a hard thing to process and to move on with, that much he could see and he was patient with Elizabeth. He knew whatever decision she made, she had to be happy with it. Watching her, he nodded solemnly, seeing how much this was tearing her up. She just wanted to do right by her children. Taking quiet steps to close the small distance between them, his free arm curled around her to bring her into his chest for a hug, whispering, "Everything will work out."
[00:55] babys breath liz: Elizabeth let Jason hug her. She needed all of the support she could get right now. She didn't think she deserved it, but she definitely needed it. "Do you want to bring him upstairs?" She asked, that way they could go up there and talk without Cam overhearing. Times were going to be hard enough for him now.
[01:01] stoic jason: Running his hand along her back lightly, he held them both close as they stood silent for a couple moments. He knew she was experiencing some inner turmoil that he couldn't fix for her, which upset him the most. He just wanted her to be okay. Nodding, he glanced over at Cameron and spoke softly, "Cam, we're going to be just upstairs, okay?" Letting her walk up first, he followed with the baby and led her to the pink room that was currently occupied by Spinelli. Setting Jake down in the playpen gently, he made sure he was still asleep before standing straight again.
[01:08] babys breath liz: It would be a long time before she was okay. She knew what she had done would cause a lot of pain, but she'd been hurting too, for so long. She'd slept with Jason, but Lucky had slept with Maxie and Sam with Ric...it had been a rollercoaster for all of them, and now it was hopefully at an end. Once they were upstairs and Elizabeth was sure that Jake was okay, she started to cry. She'd been holding it in till now.
[01:13] stoic jason: Everyone was still reeling from everything they'd been through. Long-harbored secrets were just now being revealed, relationships were coming to an abrupt end all over the place and they were all just trying to pick up the pieces. His main concern though were Elizabeth and the children. They did hold a tender spot in his heart. Watching her, he saw the tears begin to fall and without missing a beat, his arms enveloped her tiny frame, holding her close.
[01:31] babys breath liz: Elizabeth sobbed helplessly in the comfort of Jason's arms. He was so strong, so wonderful. She did not deserve him. He deserved his son, but Liz did nto deserve him at all. She was a tramp and a liar and now everyone knew. She'd never be able to face Lucky again. Pulling herself together a bit, she took a step back from Jason, but not too far, just enough so that she could see his face. "Do...you think that I should take the boys away for awhile?" She felt so lost and helpless.
[01:37] stoic jason: Of course, Jason couldn't ever think of her in a bad light. He knew she did what she had for her children, for the sake of Cam and Jake, and for the sake of Lucky not relapsing. She had looked out for everyone but herself and now she was dealing with the aftermath. It pained him to watch her be so miserable. His head lifted as she took a step back and his gaze focused upon her face, her blue eyes that carried such sadness. Glancing down to Jake, he was quiet for a moment before speaking slowly, "I... think that you should do whatever you want. If you need some time away, I understand."
[01:43] babys breath liz: "I just don't know." Liz cried, her eyes swollen and red from crying. "I cut the tie, but I don't know what comes next.. I don't want to go home...because it will feel so empty." She took in a breath and looked up at Jason. There was so much she wanted to say to him. So much she could say now, but she couldn't find the words. "I unleashed so much hell..."
[01:58] stoic jason: He was quiet as she spoke, it wasn't something he could easily advise her on. Truth be told, he'd like for her to stay, where he could keep an eye on her and the kids and where he knew they were safe. Looking to her, his fingers reached out to brush away a few stray locks of her hair, whispering, "No you didn't. You did what you had to because you couldn't take anymore. It was unhealthy." The pad of his thumb brushed across her cheek lightly as he wiped her tears.
[02:04] babys breath liz: "but what about the lives I just destoryed?" She sobbed. "What if Lucky turns back to drugs and it's my fault..." She shook her head. "But it wasn;t fair, jake is your son, and you should be able to claim him, and I..." She was crying harder now, her little body starting to shake. She was so upset she thought that she might faint at any moment. How could she do all of this? She felt so horrible it made her want to be sick, and yet, looking at Jason she knew she'd made the right choice.
[02:21] stoic jason: "Lucky is a grown man, Elizabeth. He has the ability to refrain from drugs. It's not your fault if he relapses, he has to make that decision himself." He knew no matter what he'd said, she would blame herself if Lucky did relapse. Elizabeth carried so much guilt, he just wanted her to be alright. Swallowing a lump as he watched her sob, he sighed and tugged gently on her wrist to bring her back into his arms, holding her tightly as she cried. "I wish I knew what to tell you, but you have to decide for yourself. I'm here for you though, I'm never going to let you go through this alone."
[02:31] babys breath liz: And as he was holding her, everything started to seem like it would be okay. it would hurt for awhile, but she was strong. She'd been through so much. Her rape, everything with Ric, Cam and Jake...she had to be strong, and he helped her to do that. The words were out of her mouth before she could stop herself. "I love you.."
[02:36] stoic jason: Kissing the top of her head, his fingers threaded through her long locks as he clutched her against his chest. He'd stand there all night with her if he had to; it was just the type of affinity he held for Elizabeth. Breathing in the scent of her shampoo, her words surprised him in a way. Not that he didn't think she didn't love him, he had a feeling she did because he knew he had feelings for her as well, but he hadn't expected it so soon. Murmuring quietly against her forehead, he returned her sentiment, "... I love you too."
[02:43] babys breath liz: Truthfully, she hadn't expected to say it so soon, but that did not mean that she didn't mean it with all of her heart. They had a son together, and they shared a special connection that most of these people could never understand. And now...if they wanted, they had a real chance to be a family. It would be hard, and dangerous but she could do it. She was confident Jason would keep her and her children safe. He'd saved her life so many times before. Her head was filled with all sorts of thoughts and emotions but it all came back to him. Finally she wasn't so shaky anymore. "We should...check on Cam." She suggested.

Muse : Elizabeth Spencer, General Hospital

2008-02-28T16:14:06Z

[01:24] dect spencer: Lucky had just finished having breakfast with Sam was now heading to work. While he didn't have hang over, he was definately tired from not getting much sleep the night before. He really wanted to just go back to bed right now but he knew he had to go to work so he was headed there. For the moment, he wasn't watching where he was going and ran right into someone. He opened his mouth to apologize but only stepped back when he saw his wife, or should he saw future ex wife. "It's you" Was all he could say at the moment.
[01:29] babys breath liz: Elizabeth hadn't been paying attention to where she was going. Truthfully she wanted to hide for awhile, but she did have a life and a job and that meant leaving sometimes. She'd made the decision to move in with Jason because she needed someone who supported her, and now that the world knew that Jake was Jason's son, it was safest to be with him, rather than without him. "Hey..." She said awkwardly. Just what did one say to someone whose heart they had broken?
[01:32] dect spencer: Not wanting to deal with her right now, he simply gave her a nod before he stepped aside and continued on his way towards where his car was parked. Now he wished her had taken the back way to leave. He would remember that for next time to futher save himself from running into people he didn't want to see.
[01:35] babys breath liz: "Lucky wait..." Elizabeth said. She needed to tell him about what she was doing before he heard it from Sam or someone else. She couldn't tell him in person about Jake, but she had to tell him about this. She took in a deep breath and followed him, stopping just a few feet away. "I know you hate me right now and I don't even blame you, but there is something I need to say."
[01:51] dect spencer: He stopped in his tracks when she told him to wait but he didn't turn around right away. He didn't want to look her in the face. Slowly but surely, he turned around and responded to her as calmly as he could. "I don't want to hear anymore lies from your mouth, Elizabeth. I've had enough of them"
[01:52] babys breath liz: "I just want you to know that the kids and I are moving in with Jason." There, she'd said it. She didn't want to fight about it or anything, she just truly believed that it was for the best. "And I wanted you to hear it from me."
[01:57] dect spencer: Hearing that, he let out a bitter laugh. "Wow, you don't waste any time do you? I bet you've been waiting for a while for the day that you coud move in with your old pal Jason haven't you?" He just shook hs head in disbelief. "I hope you two will be very happy together" With that, he brushed past her again, walking alittle faster this time.
[01:57] dect spencer: [ change that to "I'm sure you two will be very happy together" ]
[02:00] babys breath liz: "Lucky, don't." Elizabeth said. She wasn't telling him this to hurt him. The last thing she wanted was to cause him more pain. She could feel tears forming but she fought them back. "I'm sorry, it's just...for the best." It was much safer now that people knew about Jake. She just shook her head and started in the other direction. She'd said what she needed to say, hadn't she. No reason to stick around right? She didn't want to let him see her cry.
[02:05] dect spencer: "The best for who?" He blurted out, turning around and glaring at her. "Because from where I stand, I'm not getting the good end of the deal here. Neither is Sam. It's only benefiting you and Jason, but then again, you two are the only ones that matter in this situation, right? It's not like there's anything tieing me to you anymore. Once those divorce papers go through, you'll be free to go be with Jason and our paths never have to cross again. I'll be out of your way before you know it"
[02:13] babys breath liz: And at that point, she couldn't fight back the tears anymore. She just started to cry, she was walking away, but she'd stopped. So he probably couldn't even see her. "Think what you want to." She said as calmly as she could. Really, how could she ever justify it to him? Her lie had hurt so many people. She really couldn't stand the way she felt, and the way people were towards her but she knew she totally deserved all of it. maybe even worse. She wiped some tears with her hand and started walking again, she could barely hold herself together and she was starting to feel a little dizzy.
[02:20] dect spencer: "I'm fighting for custody of Cameran" He blurted out, suddenly determined to get to hurt as much as he did, even if she always did. Trying to get custody of the little boy he's known as his son since he was a baby would do just that.
[02:22] babys breath liz: And that made Elizabeth lose it completely. Her legs felt very shaky, and the world seemed to be spinning a little too fast, and before she knew it, she'd fallen, her head making a sickening noise as it smacked off the pavement.
[02:25] dect spencer: Despite his feelings towards her right now, he rushed to her side and to her aid. "Elizabeth, wake up" He slapped her cheeks alittle but didn't move her head at all. He knew with head injures it was best not to do that. He didn't want to hurt her more than she was already hurt ironically.
[02:27] babys breath liz: Elizabeth opened her eyes, she could feel a bit of blood dripping from the side of her head. Honestly she was surprised to see Lucky. She figured he'd leave her there or something. She couldn't believe what he'd said to her, it was so hurtful, and it felt like she'd been stabbed. "I'm fine." She said quietly. She didn't want his help, not right now. She wasn't feeling well though.
[02:34] dect spencer: He let out a relieved sigh when her eyes opened. He was glad she atleast woke up. He moved back alittle bit to give her space then he shook his head. "You're bleeding" He told her as he reached out and touched where the blood was coming out. "Wait here" With that, he walked the short distance to Kelly's and got something to stop the bleedy then he came out, gently putting it to the side of her head.
[02:37] babys breath liz: Elizabeth sat up, she still felt a little groggy, but she was okay, physically anyway. Emotionally she was a wreck, and though she knew she deserved every bit of it, it hurt more than she could bare. "I'm okay now." She told him in a neutral tone. She didn't want to talk about what he'd said, she didn't even want to think about it. They needed to let some time pass and see where they ended up from there.
[02:41] dect spencer: After he made sure she was okay, he stood up and shoved his hands into his pockets, looking down at her for a moment before he spoke up. "I have to get to work. You should get checked up when you get to GH" He nodded lightly to her before he turned on his heel and began walking away once again. Did he mean what he said about fighting for Cameran? Yes he did. He meant every word.
[02:44] babys breath liz: Elizabeth didn't think she needed to be checked out. In fact, she was probably going to call in. She needed to just...get away for awhile and even at work she felt like everyone would be judging her. She watched Lucky go, not knowing quite what to say.

Muse : Claire Bennet

2008-02-28T16:13:14Z

Muse: Claire Bennet
Game: Tenebrae Nostro on LJ
Word Count: 405

"I don't want to do this, Dad." Claire said, shaking her head a little as she stood in line at the airport. She knew it was for her own protection especially with them not knowing what had happened to Sylar and all after New York. Nathan and Peter were gone, presumed dead. She didn't know if she'd ever see them again. She'd been through so much and she was only sixteen years old.

"You have to go honey." Noah Bennet told his adopted daughter as Sandra fought back tears, clutching her precious pooch, Lyle just looked at the ground. It was hard to let her go at all. This was a rough time for the Bennet family. "You'll be a lot safer there." Sylar could find her back home in Texas, but hopefully she would be safe in Los Angeles.

"714 to Los Angeles, now boarding last call." The person over the intercom said. Claire hugged her parents and her brother, and grabbed her stuff, getting on the plane.

She couldn't believe that she had to leave her family, even for a little while. She knew it was safer, but it was still hard for her. She didn't talk to anyone for the whole plane ride. When it touched down in Los Angeles, she called her dad and talked to him to let him know she'd gotten there okay, and then went into the city.

She wasn't even sure what she would do here. Hell, she was just a teenager, she couldn't stay in a hotel forever, even if Noah had given her quite a bit of money. Once she was all checked in, Claire decided to go out and explore the city a little.

She could have a fresh start here, no one knew her. No one knew about her...ability, and no one could use it to hurt her. She thought about Nathan, her biological father, and Peter...her uncle. She wanted to believe that they were alive...but so far there was nothing. No word. And they'd gone up because Peter was going to explode. Claire had survived a nuclear explosion though...maybe Peter could. But what about Nathan? Noah Bennet would always be the man that she considered her father, but she worried about Nathan too. She hoped somehow they survived...but it was unlikely, she knew.

She looked around, this place seemed to be...darker than she was used to.

Muse : Anastasia Rice

2008-02-28T16:11:30Z

Muse: Anastasia Rice
Game: Mandrake University on GJ
Word Count: 243

Have you ever had a dream you were so sure was real that you woke up shaking? Or felt like there was something there that wasn't...or heard voices. I'm sure that all of this has happened to us all at one time or another. It's like that almost all the time for me, and I don't know why. It's so strange...

Most people think that I am just crazy. Sometimes even I think I am. I don't even know why I'm writing this, cuz I'll be labeled as the weird girl who hears voices or something. I feel like...I don't know, something about this place is off. I don't know what happened here, and I can't explain these feelings or why I am writing this.

I feel like I'm losing my mind. I've had feelings and dreams like this before but...this time it's different. I'm sure or it. Or maybe I am crazy.

Maybe it's just me, but I have to know...does anyone else ever feel like this? Like you're being haunted but you don't know who or what it is. It can be so terrifying sometimes. My family doesn't understand, no one seems to understand me. They want to give me drugs and leave it at that.

No one believes the things I see in my head, the voices that scream to me when no one even says a word.

I don't know if anyone can help me...

Muse : Fallon Reynolds, OC

2008-02-28T16:09:06Z

Muse: Fallon Reynolds
Game: The City on GJ
Word Count: 686

Travis D’Amato was dead. Her 22 year old boyfriend with a whole life and future ahead of him was dead. No, not boyfriend, fiancee. Her fiancee was dead. He’d asked her to marry him only the night before, and now he was dead. A cage fighting accident, that was what they said happened, but deep down Fallon Reynolds knew there was more to it than that. She didn’t care about anything else right now. If she lost her own life in investigating this, it didn’t matter. She didn’t care. Sure, she and Travis fought all the time, but they were crazy about each other. Everyone knew that.

It was like a dream. None of it felt real, and she stared at the cellphone in disbelief. Travis was gone, he would not be coming back. There would never be a wedding day for them, or any other day for Travis. He would never laugh again, he would never cry again. He was simply gone. And Fallon’s semi-happy world was shattered. Her father was still out of town, so she’d moved in with Nicci, living in the guest room, though she’d made it her own. She’d thought about killing herself when she’d gotten the call, they could be some kind of Romeo and Juliet couple, but she couldn’t do that yet. Not until she found out why Travis had died.

As much as she wanted to die right now, she wanted to find out what happened to him more. She felt like she couldn’t breathe, or that she was forgetting and every few seconds or so she was gasping for air. She felt helpless, and out of power, and that was a feeling that Fallon never liked to have. Travis was gone and he was never coming back, and yet she still looked to the door like he might walk in at any moment. Like all of this might be a big sick joke.

In all her life she’d never felt grief like this. She’d had friends that had died, and it had hurt…but not like this. Not enough for her to wish that she was dead too. She made herself a vow that she would figure out what had happened to Travis, even if it killed her. Just last night he’d asked her to marry him, and she’d said yes. She was supposed to be thinking about her wedding dress, what flowers to choose, not what she would wear to his funeral. She couldn’t even think straight right now, as she waited for Nicci to return. She just sat on the couch, staring helplessly at the cellphone in her hand, wishing to whoever would listen to make it not true. Make it a joke, make it something. Only make it so Travis would once again be alive.

Choking back a sob, she set the phone down and went into the kitchen to get some water. She didn’t want to tell Nicci that Travis was dead, saying those words would make all of it real, and she wasn’t ready to do that yet. She poured a glass of water and set it on the counter, her gaze drifting to a knife in the sink.

How easy would it be for me to pick up that knife and slash my wrists all dramatically and be with Travis once more? How easy would it be to just end it all right here? No. No. No. I can’t do that right now…I have to be strong. I have to find out what really happened. I can’t end my life until I know why he died. It wasn’t an accident…

She stopped looking at the knife and went into the bathroom, splashing some cold water on her face.

Keep it together Fallon, for him…you have to.

She dried her face with one of Nicci’s fluffy towels and went back into the kitchen. She picked up the glass of water and sipped it, walking back into the living room. She sat back on the couch, curling her legs up under her, as she waited for Nicci to return home.

Muse : Buffy Summers

2008-02-28T16:07:10Z

Muse: Buffy Summers
Game: Fandom Hotel on GJ
Word Count: 419

Things hadn’t exactly been easy for Buffy since she became an owner of Fandom Hotel. So much had happened in such a short amount of time. It was a lot for a young girl to handle. She was glad that some of her friends were around, even if she hadn’t heard from any of them in a long while. She hadn’t heard from her sister either, but Dawn was eighteen now and she didn’t need a babysitter. Buffy would always worry about her sister though. She just couldn’t really nag her or anything anymore, she was not her mother or anything. Buffy missed her mother and she knew that Dawn did as well. Nothing was easy without her, but it had been almost three years since her mother had died, and she’d faced so many things since then.

Dawn was old enough to take care of herself, but that didn’t mean that Buffy would stop worrying about her or caring for her. She was her sister, and a part of her. The monks had made Dawn out of Buffy, so she would always feel very close to her. Buffy could remember when she was 18, a lot of it had not been pretty. She wouldn’t want to go back to that, and it had only been five years ago, so much had changed since then. She’d changed. It was so weird to think about, if she’d known then what she knew now, she might have turned out very different.

There was no use in dwelling on the past though. Dawn could take care of herself, Buffy knew that but still she worried more than a little. New York City was a dangerous place, so it wasn’t like she didn’t have just cause for worry or maybe it was that she didn’t really want to be at work right now. There had been so many new arrivals and she had come back from Rome, there was a lot to do, but she needed some social interaction, maybe with someone new or someone that she didn’t talk to that much or something. It was always good to meet new people when you were the hostess of the hotel, it let them know that they were welcome and at least someone was friendly. It also wouldn’t be a bad idea to talk to any of the other owners, since she really hadn’t in quite awhile.

Either way, Buffy was sure she had an interesting night ahead of her.

stolen from highlander_ii

2008-02-18T23:52:49Z

1. Pick 15 of your favorite movies.
2. Go to IMDb and find a quote from each movie.
3. Post them for everyone to guess.
4. Fill in the film title once it's guessed.
5. NO GOOGLING/using IMDb search functions.

1. "You're dating Louis and he's in Arizona. You're fucking me and we don't have plans tonight. What could you possibly be doing?" - American Psycho betelgeusian

2. "You must become more than just a man in the mind of your opponent." - Batman Begins jackissuperfly (via AIM)

3. "Hey, you created me. I didn't create some loser alter-ego to make myself feel better. Take some responsibility!" - Fight Club illogic

4. "It's me again. I need someone to be my friend. Someone who won't run away. Maybe send me an angel! The nicest angel you have." - Lilo and Stitch jackissuperfly

5. "Ya know, my daddy used to say every man's got a devil. And you can't rest 'til you find him... but if it's any consolation to you, you have put a smile on my face." - The Crow pryzzlicious

6. "You shouldn't be callin' people lousy little shrimps, Oscar, unless you're referrin' to the family resemblance in your brother here." - Newsies betelgeusian (via AIM)

7. "I hope you don't screw like you type." - Hackers blessedprime

8. "Maybe everyone out there is a liar. And maybe the whole world is stupid, and ignorant. But I'd rather be in it. Id' rather be fucking in it, than down here with you." - Girl, Interrupted satan

9. "Mr. President, I'm not saying we wouldn't get our hair mussed, but I do say no more then ten to twenty million killed, tops. Depending on the breaks." - Dr. Strangelove or: How I Learned to Stop Worrying And Love The Bomb. pryzzlicious

10. "She's making playlists. She likes to listen to MP3s when she hunts. It's like her own internal soundtrack. House, dance, trip-hop, whatever kids listen to these days. Me, I'm more of a David Hasselhof fan." - Blade: Trinity xklutzyx

11. "Music's the only thing that makes sense anymore, man. Play it loud enough, it keeps the demons away." - Across the Universe - noonescabbage

12. "Why should I sail with any of you? Four of you have tried to kill me in the past... one of you succeeded." - Pirates of the Caribbean: At World's End. jackissuperfly

13. "I don't care. I'm just gonna smoke. I'm just gonna totally smoke. I'll finish these, go to the store and get a brand new pack, smoke the shit out of that one." - Secret Window xklutzyx

14. "They can suck my pathetic little dick, and I'll dip my nuts in marinara sauce just so those fat bastards can get a taste of home while they're at it." - The Boondock Saints babydragoneye

15. "We are men of action, lies do not become us." - The Princess Bride jackissuperfly