Post by andrea on Aug 6, 2011 14:44:47 GMT -5
seventeen year old blue blood that has had a taste of the good life, and she loves it. she has had a lavish lifestyle her entire life and basically stays away from trouble, though there are times when she starts it. a gossip girl through and through, this girly loves to have fun. she might be an angel, but that doesn't stop her from enjoying her life. she's not the purest girl around, having boyfriend since she would talk. but who can hate her with that adorable face and smile that could light up a room. most just wish to be her, and some even try.
bestfriendsforever GOD, I DREAMED THERE WAS AN ANGEL WHO COULD HEAR ME
oldchildhoodpals THROUGH THE WALL AS I CRIED OUT, LIKE, IN LATIN “THIS IS SO
prettynewfriends NOT LIFE AT ALL HELP ME OUT, OUT OF THIS NIGHTMARE.” THEN
firstnamebasis I HEARD HER SILVER CALL SHE SAID, “JUST GIVE IT TIME, KID. I
closefriends TO ONE AND ALL.” SHE SAID, “GIVE ME THAT HAND, PLEASE, AND THE
enemytofriend ITCH YOU CAN’T CONTROL. LET ME TEACH YOU HOW TO HANDLE ALL
thesameclique THE SADNESS IN YOUR SOUL. OH, WE’LL WORK THAT SILVER MAGIC,
bestguyfriend THEN WE’LL AIM IT ALL THE WALL.” SHE SAID, “LOVE MAY MAKE YOU
bestgirlfriend BLIND, KID, BUT I WOULDN’T MIND AT ALL.” IT’S THE BITCH OF LIVING
onofffriends THE BITCH, JUST THE BITCH WITH NOTHING BUT YOUR HAND JUST THE
partybuds BITCH, YEAH JUST THE BITCH OF LIVING AS SOMEONE YOU CAN’T STAND
totalstranger SEE, EACH NIGHT IT’S, LIKE, FANTASTIC TOSSING, TURNING WITHOUT
frenemy REST ‘CAUSE MY DAYS AT THE PIANO WITH MY TEACHER AND HER BREASTS
drinkingbud AND THE MUSIC’S, LIKE, THE ONE THING I CAN’T EVEN GET AT ALL AND
forbidden THOSE BREASTS! I MEAN, GOD, PLEASE, JUST LET THOSE APPLES FALL IT’S
acquaintances THE BITCH OF LIVING THE BITCH! WITH NOTHING GOING ON,
myotherhalf GOING ON JUST THE BITCH OF LIVING ASKING: WHAT WENT WRONG?
loveandhate THEY THINK WE WANT THIS? OH, WHO KNOWS! SEE, THERE’S
friendoffriend IN GYM CLASS BOBBY MALER, HE’S THE BEST LOOK SO NASTY IN
fakefriends KHAKIS GOD, MY WHOLE LIFE’S LIKE SOME TEST THEN THERE’S
inseparable WHEELAN AS IF SHE’D RETURN MY CALL IT’S LIKE, JUST KISS SOME ASS,
forcedfriends THEN YOU CAN SCREW ‘EM ALL IT’S THE BITCH OF LIVING AND LIVING
seenaround YOUR HEAD IT’S THE BITCH OF LIVING AND SENSING GOD IS DEAD IT’S
friend/benefits BITCH OF LIVING AND TRYING TO GET AHEAD IT’S THE BITCH
almostfamily JUST GETTING OUT OF BED IT’S THE BITCH OF LIVING AND GETTING
confidant YOU GET IT’S THE BITCH OF LIVING AND KNOWING THIS IS IT GOD, IS THIS
gotohellanddie THERE’S A MOMENT YOU KNOW…YOU’RE FUCKED – NOT AN INCH
holdinggrudge MORE ROOM TO SELF-DESTRUCT NO MORE MOVE – OH YEAH, THE
cheatedme DEAD-END ZONE MAN, YOU JUST CAN’T CALL YOUR SOUL YOUR OWN
cheatedyou BUT THE THING THAT MAKES YOU REALLY JUMP IS THAT THE WEIRDEST
backstabbed SHIT IS STILL TO COME YOU CAN ASK YOURSELF: “HEY, WHAT HAVE I
justalittlejealous DONE?” YOU’RE JUST A FLY – THE LITTLE GUYS, THEY KILL FOR FUN
friendlyrivals MAN, YOU’RE FUCKED IF YOU JUST FREEZE UP CAN’T DO THAT THING
don’tcaremuch THAT KEEPING STILL BUT, YOU’RE FUCKED IF YOU SPEAK YOUR MIND
frenemies AND YOU KNOW – UH HUH – YOU WILL YEAH, YOU’RE FUCKED ALL RIGHT
bittersweet AND ALL FOR SPITE YOU CAN KISS YOUR SORRY ASS GOODBYE TOTALLY
byassociation FUCKED – WILL THEY MESS YOU UP? WELL YOU KNOW THEY’RE GONNA
throughfamily TRY BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH
scaredof_____ BLAH BLAH BLAH DISAPPEAR – YEAH, WELL, YOU WANNA TRY WANNA
onesidedenvy BUNDLE UP INTO SOME BIG ASS LIE LONG ENOUGH FOR THEM TO ALL
fakeenemies JUST QUIT LONG ENOUGH FOR YOU TO GET OUT OF IT YEAH, YOU’RE
onesidedislike FUCKED ALL RIGHT – AND ALL FOR SPITE YOU CAN KISS YOUR
indifference ASS GOODBYE TOTALLY FUCKED – WILL THEY MESS YOU UP? WELL YOU
secretenemies KNOW THEY’RE GONNA TRY YEAH, YOU’RE FUCKED ALL RIGHT – AND
usedtobefriends ALL FOR SPITE YOU CAN KISS YOUR SORRY ASS GOODBYE TOTALLY
intimidation FUCKED – WILL THEY MESS YOU UP? WELL YOU KNOW THEY’RE GONNA
newenemies TRY BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH
oldenemies BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH
i’dmurderyou BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH
you’dkillme BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH
enemieswithsomemajorbenefits BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH TOTALLY FUCKED!
ex-chemistry IN THE MIDST OF THIS NOTHING. THIS MISS OF A LIFE. STILL THERE'S
onenightstand THIS WANTING TO SEE YOU GO BY. IT'S ALMOST LIKE LOVIN'. SAD AS
itshotanditscold THAT IS. MAY NOT BE COOL, BUT IT'S SO WHERE I LIVE. IT'S LIKE
flirtyfriend YOUR LOVER OR MORE LIKE YOUR GHOST. I SPEND THE DAY WONDERING
ex-goodterms WHAT YOU DO, WHERE YOU GO. I TRY AND JUST KICK IT BUT WHAT
mutualcrushes CAN I DO. WE'VE ALL GOT OUR JUNK, AND MY JUNK IS YOU. SEE US,
ex-badterms WINTER WALKING AFTER A STORM. IT'S CHILL IN THE WIND BUT IT'S
lustingafter WARM IN YOUR ARMS. THE STOP ALL SNOW LINE, MAY NOT BE TRUE.
sexualtension WE'VE ALL GOT OUR JUNK, AND MY JUNK IS YOU. WELL, YOU’LL HAVE
forbidden TO EXCUSE ME, I KNOW IT’S SO OFF. I LOVE WHEN YOU DO STUFF THAT’S
currentlover RUDE AND SO WRONG. I GO UP TO MY ROOM, TURN THE STEREO ON…
madlyinlove SHOOT UP SOME YOU, AND THE YOU IS SOME SONG. I LIE BACK JUST
oldrelationship DRIFTIN' AND PLAY OUT THESE SCENES I RIDE ON THE RUSH OF ALL
newrelationship THE HOPES AND THE DREAMS. I MAY BE NEGLECTING THE THINGS I
itsonlyphysical SHOULD DO.BUT WE'VE ALL GOT OUR JUNK, AND MY JUNK IS YOU.
justasimplefling SEE WE STILL KEEP TALKIN' AFTER YOU'RE GONE. YOU STILL WITH
secretlydating ME THEN FEELS SO GOOD IN MY ARMS. THEY SAY YOU GO BLIND,
takingabreak MAYBE IT'S TRUE. WE'VE ALL GOT OUR JUNK, AND MY JUNK IS YOU.
engaged/married IT'S LIKE WE STOP TIME. WHAT CAN I DO? WE'VE ALL GOT OUR
it’sanobsession JUNK, AND MY JUNK IS YOU. MY JUNK IS YOU. MY JUNK IS YOU.
(step)father/mother AWFUL SWEET TO BE A LITTLE BUTTERFLY. JUST WINGIN' OVER
student/teacher THINGS AND NOTHING DEEP INSIDE. NOTHING GOIN', GOIN' WILD
it’sasecret/forbidden IN YOU, YOU KNOW. YOU'RE SLOWING BY THE RIVERSIDE, OR
some relative FLOATIN' HIGH AND BLUE. OR MAYBE COOL TO BE A LITTLE SUMMER
teacher/hero WIND. LIKE ONCE THROUGH EVERYTHINGAND THEN AWAY AGAIN.
bandmate/classmate WITH THE TASTE OF DUST IN YOUR MOUTH ALL DAY BUT NO
protectiveof_____ NEED TO KNOW. LIKE SADNESS, YOU JUST SAIL AWAY. 'CUZ YOU
employer/boss KNOW I DON'T DO SADNESS, NOT EVEN A LITTLE BIT. JUST DON'T
stepsister/brother NEED IT IN MY LIFE. DON'T WANT ANY PART OF IT. I DON'T DO
secret(specify) SADNESS. HEY, I'VE DONE MY TIME LOOKIN' BACK ON IT ALL. MAN,
goodinflucence IT BLOWS MY MIND. I DON'T DO SADNESS, SO BEEN THERE. DON'T
forbidden(specify?) DO SADNESS, JUST DON'T CARE. SPRING AND SUMMER EV’RY
badinfluence OTHER DAY BLUE WIND GETS SO SAD BLOWIN’ THROUGH THE THICK
myinnercircle CORN, THROUGH THE BALES OF HAY, THROUGH THE OPEN BOOKS
thealphatomybeta ON THE GRASS SPRING AND SUMMER SURE, WHEN IT’S AUTUMN
onesidedrespect WIND ALWAYS WANTS TO CREEP UP AND HAUNT YOU WHISTLIN’
thebetatomyalpha IT’S GOT YOU WITH ITS HEARTACHE, WITH ITS SORROW
mutualrespect WIND SINGS AND IT CRIES SPRING AND SUMMER EV’RY OTHER DAY
utterstrangers BLUE WIND GETS SO PAINED BLOWIN’ THROUGH THE THICK CORN,
plentyoftension THROUGH THE BALES OF HAY, THROUGH THE SUDDEN DRIFT OF
weknowourfaces THE RAIN SPRING AND SUMMER. SO MAYBE I SHOULD BE SOME
my/yourmuse KIND OF LAUNDRY LINE. HANG THEIR THINGS ON ME AND I WILL
inthesameactivities SWING 'EM DRY. YOU'RE JUST WAVIN' THE SUN THROUGH THE
my/yourinspiration AFTERNOON, AND THEN SEE, THEY COME TO SET YOU FREE
we’reroomies BENEATH THE RISIN' MOON. 'CUZ YOU KNOW I DON'T DO SADNESS,
stalker/obsession NOT EVEN A LITTLE BIT. JUST DON'T NEED IT IN MY LIFE. DON'T
fascinatedbyme/you WANT ANY PART OF IT. I DON'T DO SADNESS. HEY, I'VE DONE
notonspeakingterms MY TIME LOOKIN' BACK ON IT ALL. MAN, IT BLOWS MY MIND.
other(pleasespecify) I DON'T DO SADNESS, SO BEEN THERE. DON'T DO SADNESS,
yeah so this plot was made by an obsessive theatre nerd who goes by CASEY !?
at this lovely little forum called [CAUTION!]. this plot uses all songs and quotes
from her favorite musical, “spring awakening”. the songs are, in order, “bitch of
a living”, “totally fucked”, “my junk”, and “don’t do sadness/blue wind”. the text
graphics at the start of each section are quotes from the scene that the song is
in during the show (and yes, casey does own the script of the show and looked
to find just the right ones). colors were blended in photoshop, whee, and were
chosen randomly there as well. now, screw what the quote at the beginning of
this section says and listen up: do NOT, under any circumstances, steal any of
this plotpage. not the blends, not the text graphics, and don’t even think about
taking this credit off. casey will murder you. or forcibly get you addicted to the
show. and drag you to see it. which might not be an enjoyable experience for
you, but she will love it very much. now the rules for this here plot page are so
simple. one, please choose more than one relationship. it’s much easier to rp
when we have something to work off of. and on that topic, number two, a nice
sized paragraph explaining our relationships would be wonderful, thank you.
and three, if you put down “anything” under relationships? you’ll get “nothing”.
