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Apr. 30th, 2007 05:26 pm![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png)
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to: [not so pretty in pink]
from: [bone girl]
subject: Oooh. Idea.
So. You and I need to go clubbing. Seriously. You've been given the body of a clubbing goddess, and you need to go out and flaunt it.
-S.
from: [bone girl]
subject: Oooh. Idea.
So. You and I need to go clubbing. Seriously. You've been given the body of a clubbing goddess, and you need to go out and flaunt it.
-S.
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Date: 2007-04-30 09:47 pm (UTC)To: Sarah
Subject: You have got to be joking.
I may have the body of a clubbing goddess but I also have the ears and the nose of a feral.
Once I'm me again we'll go.
-L
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Date: 2007-04-30 10:21 pm (UTC)from: [Snow Valley Brat]
subject: Boo.
You are no fun at all. Also, you lie. You'll still have the ears and nose of a feral, after all.
-S.
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Date: 2007-04-30 10:25 pm (UTC)To: Sarah
Subject: Yeah, I know.
It's tempting, I gotta admit. But this body doesn't move all that well. Stupid hips.
Sorry, kid. Consolation prize - when I'm me again we'll go out and I'll deal with it then.
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Date: 2007-04-30 11:01 pm (UTC)from: [bone girl]
subject: You've got it all wrong.
The hips are totally your secret weapon. Especially clubbing.
-S.
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Date: 2007-04-30 11:04 pm (UTC)To: Sarah
The hips hate me. Totally.
Stupid things are too wide apart! But it's fun to laugh at Pietro for her inability to fuckin' run anymore.
Think I'm gonna go have a smoke and sit outside for a bit.