Dimitri's ProfileDimitri's Profile4 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Full name: Kayla Blaisdale
Pronunciation: kay-la blaze-dale
Nickname(s) or Alias: Kay, Goose, Nosebleed, Red / Dimitri, Dimi.
Age: FO3 - 19, FONV - 23.
Birthday: July 13, 2258.
Sexuality: Heterosexual, for the most part.
Nationality: American, with Irish roots.
Religion: Believes in God, but is casually religious at best.
City or town of birth: Vault 101.
Currently lives: Megaton, until 2280. New Vegas.
Languages spoken: English.
Native language: English.
Relationship Status: It's complicated.
Weight: 170 lbs.
Figure/build: Lean and slender, with developed muscles in her arms and legs - her main weapons when no hand held weapon can be acquired.
Hair colour: Burgundy/Dark Red.
Hairstyle: Long(to shoulderblades), mostly un-styled save for trimmed bangs. Worn in a ponytai
The Presidents: Ronald ReaganThe Presidents: Ronald Reagan2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Introduction and Early Life
Ronald Wilson Reagan would start and leave his presidency incredibly popular. He would become known as the "Great Communicator" with the American people, largely due to his years as an actor. He was the oldest man to ever be elected and he would have one of the most revolutionary presidencies in history. Reagan was born in 1911 in Tampico, Illinois and lived through his early years in a family of modest means. When he was a teenager, he first got interested in politics. President Calvin Coolidge was in the White House and his economic policies of cutting taxes and reducing government spending inspired Reagan. Nevertheless, after graduating from Eureka College in 1932, he voted for Democrat Franklin Roosevelt. He worked as a radio sports announcer before being offered a contract from Warner Brothers in 1940. In the 1950s, Reagan worked for the Sunday television show "General Electric Theater" and eventually entered politics. He married Nancy Davis whil
Paha Kassatati - Stam1na rapePaha KassatätiPaha Kassatati - Stam1na rape6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
PA HA KAS SA TÄ TI HUUTAA!
Tunnen tädin väkivaltaisen
Hän tölkkipinoja työksensä rakentaa
Hänellä on tavoite
Tehdä hyllyt vielä tyhjemmiksi
Hapattaa maidot huviksi
Asettaa juustoja leipähyllyyn ja
PAHA KASSATÄTI RAHASTAA
(VIE RAHAT KÖYHILTÄ)
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Hän lattialle tiputtaa
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Ja pelkoa kylvää
Koska jos hän säikäyttää, asiakkaat ryntää
Muualle, eikä kukaan jää
Tänne häiritsemään ja täti rauhan saa
Cure Diamond - Pretty Cure OC SheetCure Diamond - Pretty Cure OC Sheet3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
+YUUKA ITO/CURE DIAMOND+
Name: Yuuka Ito
Hair Color: Baby Pink
Eye Color: Pink
Yuuka Ito is a girl who lives in a small (magical) land called Utopia. Most of the people there have magical powers, most Precure are born there. Yuuka was born in the royal family as only child and thus as Princess. She had a happy childhood even though she didn't have a lot of friends. When she was younger she got a pet from her parents; a magical talking creature called Pastel. Because Yuuka didn't have a lot of friends Pastel soon became her best friend and still is. Soon Pastel discovered Yuuka had the powers to become a strong Precure, but she was still too young to realise this. Pastel decided not to tell her until until she was old enough, but did tell her lots of stories about Precure.
Black Metal PromterBlack Metal Promter8 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
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Thank you very much!
Birthday DraftThe ringing of the telephone took Becca by surprise, compromising the woman's balance as she struggled to put her shoes on. Quickly and skillfully, though, she regained her composure and finally got the troublesome sneakers on her feet. Frantically, she ran to the living room in hopes to pick up the phone before it went to voicemail. Just before the sixth ring, she snatched it up, pressing the talk button and holding it up to her ear.Birthday Draft4 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
"I hear Mimi already called you, huh?"
"Haha, yeah. 6 O'Clock this morning. Served as a nice wake-up call."
"That's just like that little stinker. Actually, she sat here and scolded me until I called you."
Becca smiled happily; oh, how she loved that silly little girl.
"So, what's the birthday girl doing today?"
"Not really sure, to be honest." She frowned upon the hearing the reminder of the huge wrench that was thrown into her plans for the day. "Cass and I were gonna' go out and do something but she got called i
The Undying ShoreIt was too beautiful to be a nightmare,The Undying Shore4 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
It was too woeful to be a dream.
It was too vivid to be ignored...
I had awoken, asleep, in a world unseen.
The skies were dark but the view was clear.
I was standing in a long, narrow hall.
The walls were interrupted by wooden doors.
And a door to my side opened to my call.
It was a room, four walls and no window.
I should have known not to go on through.
And damned is my pure curiosity,
The door slammed shut and my fear grew.
I fell forever and landed hard,
the room had become an expansive shore.
I looked around in awe and fright,
then behind me appeared another door.
Through this door came a familiar face,
One I had always loved and known.
He asked me why I was here so soon,
I didn't understand and so I was shown.
He pointed out, far past the horizon,
And I saw the world from that distant shore.
I saw myself laying cold on my bed.
I understood what happened and needed to see more...
I saw more than I had ever needed to see.
The view was woeful
Shelter - College AUShelter - College AU2 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
“Well, look who it is.” Becca knew that voice all too well, and tried her best to refrain from making eye contact with the venomous letch as he approached their table with a friend of his. Lindsay, however, had no difficulty giving him the eyeball. Adrian, on the other hand, glanced down at Becca’s nervous, fidgety hands as she fumbled awkwardly in her lap.
“Can we help you?” Lindsay hissed.
“Just thought I’d stop by to say hi to little miss blondie, here. It’s been a while.” Dylan sneered.
“You shouldn’t have.” Becca noted, a feeble shaking in her voice. It was clear that she was uncomfortable in his presence.
“Oh, I shouldn’t have? I just thought it’d be the friendly thing to do, since, y’know… we were engaged and all.” He waved his arm in a taunting manner. “But I guess that just shows who the bigger person is here, doesn’t it?”
Adrian scoffed to himself.
StuckBecca's brown eyes widened in surprise, if not horror. It was stuck. It was actually stuck; God damn this dress! As if it weren't enough that she was stuck parading around in those painful heels, now the tight bodice that was practically choking her was stuck. She tried to reach around her back to undo the zipper; above, below, left, right, but to no avail. That thing was wedged and there was no way she could get it undone. She sighed, her face growing hot with frustration. Reluctantly opening the bedroom door, she peeked out and looked about the apartment. Her eyes found Adrian sitting on the couch in the dark with his vest and his shirt undone, right where she figured he'd be. "Psst."Stuck4 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
He turned to find his bedroom door partially cracked, and Becca peering out at him.
"I.. need your help."
He slipped the tie from around his neck and discarded it on the sofa before standing up and stalking tiredly to his bedroom. His hand grasped the door knob and p
Crush?"Becca, get your ass in here! I cooked you some breakfast!" Cass called. She sat the steaming plate on the kitchen table, along with a cup of coffee. Her ears picked up on Mimi's faint singing in the background and smiled a little. "Ready for breakfast, stinker?"Crush?4 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
"I sure am!"
The little girl put her doodle pad in her schoolbox and pushed it aside; she didn't mess around when it came to eating her meals. Cass laid the plate in front of the girl, followed by a glass of apple juice. "Mommy!"
"You forgot to put jam on my toast!" Mimi whined, a frown on her freckled face. The woman promptly took the toast from the plate and added the desired topping, and getting a huge grin in response. "Yum! Thanks, mommy."
"You're welcome, sweetie..." She smiled and stroked her daughter's hair, but her thoughts soon fell back to her sister, and her absence at the table. "That aunt of yours... Rebecca Jo!"
"I'm coming, cool your jets!"
They could hear her descending the stairs, and soon saw her tur
20 Reasons Why I Hate Twilight1) It's poorly written. Stephen King can back me up on SMeyer being a horrible writer.20 Reasons Why I Hate Twilight5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
2) Those are not vampires, they're sparkly fags. And by fag, I don't mean gay, I mean fag.
3) Edward is a 107 year old virgin. Can you say pathetic?
4) Bella has no redeeming qualities; she's a very weak main character. Physically she isn't strong. She can't run away right even; she trips too much. She's not smart, either, she's almost brain dead (come on, how long did it take her to figure out Edward was a vampire again?). She's not very pretty. She's not nice; she treats her friends horribly, and wants nothing to do with normal boys who aren't monsters. Somehow, everyone loves her, despite all this, which only makes her even more dislikable.
5) There is no plot. Or, if there is, it was so small I missed it.
6) Edward is abusive and a stalker.
7) Bella has absolutely no opposition to Edward stalking her. (In Buffy the Vampire slayer, Buffy tells Angel that girls don't like being stalked. She actuall
Unexpected Calls WIPBeing alone in that large house had always made Becca feel uncomfortable. She wasn't quite sure why, though; the loneliness went without questioning, but there was more to it than that. The halls were devoid of noise; Mimi's happy laughter was nowhere to be heard, lost along with the faint smell of cigarette smoke that always seemed to follow Cass about. It made her wonder where her life would be if it weren't for her sister so generously taking her into her home, which only stirred her memories of why she was there in the first place. And that was a place she didn't want to let her mind wander.Unexpected Calls WIP4 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
She picked herself up off of the couch and kicked her slippers onto her feet, lazily hauling herself to the kitchen. Her romp through the freezer led her to one of those 'heat and serve' pasta meals. She shrugged her shoulders and opened the package, carefully scanning over the directions, and setting the oven to pre-heat. Pulling the black container from the box, she poked a hole in the top of