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lyrics: The truth is I am a toy
That people enjoy
'Til all of the tricks don't work anymore
And then they are bored of me
I know that it's exciting
Running through the night, but
Every perfect summer's
Eating me alive until you're gone
Better on my own
They say, "You're a little much for me
You're a liability
You're a little much for me"
So they pull back, make other plans
I understand, I'm a liability
Get you wild, make you leave
I'm a little much for everyone
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sophia laurent

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Apr 23 2018, 09:59 AM
so basically, my job which is already hell is only going to get worse over the next few weeks. One of the only other people who can help me with my case load is going on holidays which means instead of doing the work of two men I'll be now doing the work of three. This is going to mean I'm going to have to work almost every day, and as some of you know my work days are about 12 hours long which leaves me exhausted and praying for death most evenings.

I was hoping to have enough time this weekend to make ac, but I've just been too tired (and suffering gloriously painful cramps) to get anywhere with them. I have one more day off tomorrow which I'm (hopefully) going to use to at least finish my starters, but I think I'd be kidding myself if I thought I could actually post enough to make ac.

This isn't a full absence, just a "give ess a break" absence which is just me already being too stressed with RL to stress about AC's too. I'll still post when I can, just to be clear and I should be back to my normal hellish hours in about three weeks, so I will update here and/or whine at hannah if I don't have enough time for next months and/or died from exhaustion!

sorry everybody <3
Apr 17 2018, 12:44 AM
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Sophia couldn't believe that part of her new life was attending balls. She had been to a few now, but it never really sank in that she actually belonged in such places, let alone a ball that was hosted by her own family. Even though this was the second time attending this particular event, she still really couldn't believe that that she belonged there was was sort of just waiting for someone to come along and tell her it had been a mistake. Even with that thought, she had never really expected that to happen, that was, until it came from her own parents mouths.
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She hadn't spoken to them since her very first attempt at meeting them, it had hurt too much, knowing that they only thing they had thought of her was that she was after their money. She had been sure if she was in their position and her own long lost daughter who had been literally stolen at birth had come home, her reaction would have been a hell of a lot different, such as, joy and happiness and probably tears. She did her best not to think about them, focusing on that fact she at least had siblings that loved her and an identical twin who had easily become her best friend in the world and a boyfriend who weirdly kept putting up with her psychotic episodes These were the only things that should have mattered, but even so, she kept hoping for parents because she had never had them before.
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She had been clinging to Maria'a hand when she had finally decided to walk up to them and strike up a conversation. It had taken her weeks to talk herself into it, endless rants at her siblings and at Grey to convince herself that it was what she wanted to do. She had needed her sister's support though, knowing she wouldn't have the courage to stand by them on her own. They were only a few feet away from them when Sophia passed Maria a nervous smile, on the verge of taking the final steps towards them when she overheard the words falling from her mother's mouth. "I wish Maria wouldn't bring her to these events. It's humiliating having to explain her to people..." It was then they noticed her, but it was too late. She saw them looking at her, looking at Maria. They probably saw her eyes begin to fill up with tears, but Sophia was already backing away, unable to focus on anything other than escaping, sobs beginning to emanate from her lips as she turned and began to run, only stopping to tear her shoes off her feet so that she could run faster and as far away from them as she could.

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Oct 12 2017, 07:33 AM
[dohtml]<link href='http://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Arizonia' rel='stylesheet' type='text/css'><link href='http://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Share+Tech' rel='stylesheet' type='text/css'><center><div style="width: 428px; padding: 30px; background-image: url(http://i.imgur.com/ITYOWev.png);"><div style="width: 422px; border: 1px dotted #111111; background-color: #fff; padding: 1px;"><div style="width: 420px; border: 1px solid #eee; background-color: #fff;"><div style="width: 400px; padding: 10px; background-color: #fff;"><div style="width: 400px; height: 250px; background-image: url(http://i.imgur.com/KArC8pH.gif);"></div><div style="font-family: 'Arizonia'; color: #111111; text-shadow: 1px 0px #fff, 0px 1px #fff, 0px -1px #fff, -1px 0px #fff; text-align: center; font-size: 50px; letter-spacing: -2px; margin-top: -20px;">two souls into one flesh</div><div style="width: 216px; margin: 25px 92px 15px 92px; font-size: 8px; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: justify; font-family: 'Share Tech'; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 8px;">
Oh, love, let me see inside your heart
All the cracks and broken parts
The shadows in the light
There’s no need to hide
'Cause I’m on fire like a thousand suns
I couldn’t put it out even if I wanted to
These flames tonight
Look into my eyes and say you want me, too
Like I want you

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She really didn't know why she was in such a terrible mood, but Sophia had been suffering a bad case of frowning a lot and wanting to hit things for no reason at all. It probably sounded ridiculous given her current outfit, dressed as a particularly naughty school girl, she had thought her mood would shift with the comical pigtails and extra high socks she had stolen from her sister. In fact the entire outfit had been stolen from Maria, and obviously ripped and cut until it was appropriately inappropriate. She was pretty sure she looked amazing in it, or at least Grey would approve of it. Of course, she hadn't taken into account her awful mood, which meant she hadn't really cared if he liked it or not. She assumed once she'd had a few drinks and several satisfactory compliments from her boyfriend she'd feel better, but the club was packed and it automatically made her uncomfortable, which resulted in further pouting and frowns.
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She wasn't about to tell Grey that her bad mood and started with a dream she'd had the night before. In it, he'd told her he no longer wanted to be with her because she wasn't his type, but instead, decided that he was now madly in love with her identical twin sister. She knew it was ridiculous even when she woke up and tried to shake it off, it had still caused her terrible bad mood, and it was the also the reason she was staring at him so angrily from across the room. She'd asked him to go get them drinks, but apparently he'd decided that meant stopping halfway to flirt with a pretty girl. She was outraged as she continued to stare at them, arms crossed and huffing to herself as she considered how she could get away with murder. She could try and resist, but she also knew that she wouldn't do that either as she finally reached her breaking point, moving over to him with rage filled eyes and slapping his face with the palm of her hand. "I hate you!" She yelled at him, stomping her foot as she pushed at the girl he'd been clearly more interested in than her. "You suck. And... and I hate you!" She continued, this time pushing him as hard as she could before turning and storming off towards the clubs exit.

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Jul 14 2017, 02:02 PM
july just really isn't my month, as of next week im working full time for two weeks because terrible people are going on holidays and leaving me alone and to top that off im sick and p sure i have a chest infection so like, i might be dying who knows
im still gonna post this weekend and during my absence too but just in case i cant do much i think its best i give y'all a heads up
and im always on skype so you know where to find me unless i die
\o/
Jul 12 2017, 01:27 PM
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Oh, love, let me see inside your heart
All the cracks and broken parts
The shadows in the light
There’s no need to hide
'Cause I’m on fire like a thousand suns
I couldn’t put it out even if I wanted to
These flames tonight
Look into my eyes and say you want me, too
Like I want you

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It wasn't that Sophia was drunk exactly, she just knew she wasn't entirely sober either. It was possible she had swiped one too many glasses of champagne as it floated by, the other possibility was the flask of vodka she had brought along with her, which was now sadly empty and causing her to pout. She knew that drinking shouldn't have been the hightlight of the wedding she was attending, the entire thing was ridiculous and amazing and she could have easily had fun without a single drop of liqour. She liked to drink though and assumed the bright colourful party going on around her would be so much better with a little drunken giggling to go along with it. At some point, she had also lost her date, which normally would have caused her to frown. She was at a stage in her inhebration where she kept forgetting what she was doing though, wandering off in search of the next exciting thing to do and laughing every time she stumbled or crashed into unsuspecting party guests. She knew she should find Grey, but had to assume he'd find her eventually, which was of course why Sophia never stood in one place for very long.
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She probably shouldn't have found it amusing to make the game harder for him, but she was sure if she didn't make him chase after her every once in awhile he might get bored, or worse, he might think she was easy! Her drunken logic seemed very clever in her opinion, which was why she had no issues with running around like the child she knew she was deep down inside. She jumped on a few bouncy castles, played a few games, became far too dizzy and needed to rest after attempting to spin around the maypole one too many times. It was only when she decided it was time for another drink that she wandered back towards the dance floor, only stumbling once, which in her opinion meant she needed two drinks, not one.
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Sophia wasn't expecting to feel someones hands on her from behind and obviously her first thought was that Grey had finally located her. She thought perhaps, he was triyng to dance with her and so she turned around to pass him an amused look only to catch sight of a face that definitely wasn't her dates. She had never seen the man before but he definitely look far too pleased with himself, she didn't even realise his hands were still moving across her until she registered the distance his fingers were to the hem of her far too short dress. "Oh, you probably shouldn't do that," she informed the stranger, giggling drunkenly, despite knowing it was very very wrong of him and obviously she should hit him. She did at least try and pull herself away, but it only resulted in the strangers grip on her tightening and then Sophia whining at him purposely because she was pretty sure (but couldn't be positive!) she had a boyfriend.

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