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Birthday
• 1988-12-19
Gender
• Female
Location
• anywhere i lay my head which is in michigan
Member Since
• 2004-11-22
Occupation
• future college student
Real Name
• cassandra or cassie, or red, or pete, or fob whore, hey you over there. it all works.

Personal

Achievements
• graduated from high school, met andy hurley from fall out boy and got his autograph!, worked for the mayor, successfully lead a protest at my school, was in the newspaper for said protest
Anime Fan Since
• since i was like eight
Favorite Anime
• full metal alchemist, bleach, naruto, maburaho, kyo kara myoh, death note, black cat and so much more
Goals
• to get the other three members of fall out boy's autographs
Hobbies
• drawing, collecting manga, writting, watching anime
Talents
• drawing, writting, balancing things on my head

myOtaku.com: redmoonchick

Friday, August 24, 2007

he said "why put a new address on the same old loneliness?"

mood: frustrated and mah head hurts

listening to: amazing because it is-the almost

currently: mad at photobucket and mah computer

no pimpage, avatar, or responses today cause i no feel like it.

hi guys,

work wasn't great. mostly due to the fact that i didn't feel too good or sleep very well. then jordan was really bad today. porsha was pretty good which surprised me. other things that happened. i found rotten meat in the microwave. *puke* the smell was what i can only imagine must be what a rotten body smells like. i let their pit bull dog fergie out and she was really attached to me but she ended up peeing on the floor. i don't have to go in early tonight which is awesome.

i'm glad you guys liked the first chapter of sixteen. lol a lot of you said that you wanted me to hurry with the other chapters but i already have the next two chapters done. i just wait to post em because i don't wanna burn anyone out on my writing.

mmmmmmm still trying to work things out with my soon to be new theme. blasted photobucket is being all complicated. uh yeah also i realized today that i get easily jealous when it comes to a certain someone...dammit. i thought i was through with that. heh guess i'm just a slightly jealous person. oh well we all have flaws.

oh i love blender magazine. it's really funny and there's always a chance when i buy it that i'll see some of my favorite people. the new issue alone had pete even though he was with ms. fake nose, it also had brendon and ryan from panic! and travis from gym class heroes. so yesh, i heart blender magazine.

um i have like nothing to talk about sooooooo i shall post another of those lovely little stories staring pete and patrick. yeah this one is B and it's set in the universe of the fob video "a little less sixteen candles a little more touch me" heh another of my favorites.

b is for blood

pete woke up in the middle of the night as he always did. he stumbled out of bed slowly and clumbsily. an intense thirst seizing his throat. pete sleepily made his way out to the kitchen of the apartment that he shared with his three friends. pete rubbed his dark brown eyes as he pulled open the fridge and shrank back from the light. after he was adjusted to the light he bent down and rumaged around for something to drink. his normally handsome face pulled down into a frown as he lifted an empty beer bottle from the fridge.

"damn joe keeps leaving empty bottles in the fridge" pete growled as he set the bottle on the shiny metal countertop where it rested with many of patrick's broken gadgets. pete went back to the fridge and seized what he was looking for. a blender full of a dark red liquid, peter grimaced at the liquid but guzzled it down anyway some of it escaping out the corners of his mouth. he made a disgruntled noise as he set down the empty blender and wiped the remaining liquid off his mouth.

"it doesn't work so well anymore does it?" he heard a soft gentle voice say from across the room. the light from the open refrigerator worked to illuminate the room and pete was able to see that it was patrick talking to him, it didn't matter that he already knew anyway.

"i don't know patrick you invented it, you tell me" pete snipped at his long time friend.

patrick said nothing but pete could hear him walking forward towards him, he stopped far enough away from pete but enough to have the light catch him and give him an eerie glow.

"are you still thirsty pete?" patrick asked his hands falling to his side and fidgeting with the end of his t-shirt. pete didn't anwser patrick, he didn't want to know what drastic measure patrick's sleep deprived mind had thought up.

"cause um-you could drink from me" patrick said his voice filled with an air of uncertainty as his hands ran up to his shirt collar before pulling it back and exposing his pale neck. pete and patrick stood in the kitchen of the apartment in the seedy part of the city, in silence saying nothing.

pete let out a sigh "no, patrick" he said as he tried to walk past his friend, but patrick was having none of it as he felt a slightly chubby warm hand enclose around his ice cold wrist.

"pete, really! it's okay, i'll let you drink from me" patrick said again this time with conviction. pete let his mind flirt with the idea of drinking from patrick, of the horrid thirst finally being quenched but he stopped himself as the image of pristine fangs sinking into pale white skin entered his mind. pete placed his hand on top of patricks and gently pulled it off of his wrist.

pete left patrick standing there in the kitchen in his t-shirt and boxers illuminated in the light from the fridge. he made his way back to his room; back to his coffin as he lay inside of it he thought of his reason for saying no. it was because he would never want to make patrick into what he was, he would never want patrick to live this kind of life. pete closed his eyes tight even though he wasn't sleepy and thought of poor patrick out in the kitchen alone. he heard the sounds of the blender and he knew patrick was making more of the foul liquid for him. he thought of patrick to keep his mind off the horrible thirst that he could feel already creeping back into his throat.
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again sorry to jenny for she already read this. hope it was entertaining!

~red~

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