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Post by Nick Jonas on Oct 15, 2009 17:10:58 GMT -5
Nick sat in his room, trying to get the television they had to work. It stormed the other night, and knocked out the cable and they still couldn't get it to work. He sighed loudly and moved away from the T.V. and walked towards the door, remembering that he needed to actually do something productive. He opened the door and walked through it, down to the living room to find any signs of life."Hello? Is anyone here?" Nick yelled before he even got half way down the stairs.
[/size] TAG: Joe Jonas.
LYRICS: Prostitution Is The World's Oldest Profession – Corbra Starship.
CREDIT: Maria! :] |
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Post by Joe Jonas on Oct 15, 2009 17:20:49 GMT -5
  Joe had been down in the kitchen, making a sandwich. Before that he had been asleep, and then he’d been woken up by the sound of his stomach growling. Cautiously he’d made his way down the stairs. And now he was making a sandwich with some pepper jack cheese, mayo, mustard, lettuce, tomato, and ketchup. “ Hello is anyone there?” He heard his brother, Nick call from down the hall. “ Yeah I’m in the Kitchen Nick,” he yelled back. Smiling as he did so. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
&& THE STATUS;; done
&& THE TAG;; Nick
&& THE LOCATION;; The Lounge
&& THE OUTFIT;; Are you curious? Want to know what I'm wearing? Click Here Wanna see the sunglasses now? Then clicky
&& THE LYRICS The Morning Of's Let Your Spirit Soar
&& THE BANNER;; samantha1234 of caution.
&& THE TEMPLATE;; samantha1234 of caution.
&& THE NOTES;;
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