OOC -Again.

It’s time for sleep.

Night all. 



Wow.

rebecca-manor:

foreverythingyouhave:

Hardly, you have something a lot of people here don’t. I am keeping my eye on you - And your potential. 

S-something.. I.. Wh-what? Um.. P-potential? I-I’m n-n-not a-any-anything.. Sorry t-to dis-disappoint.

But Becc, you are here in Paradise … There has to be a reason. Tell you what, come and see me something and I will sort you out with something to make you feel better - Not drugs, don’t worry. Then maybe you can come and work for me … I feel like you need looking after, little one.



My second husband, whom I married at twenty two, was named Christopher. His family was very proper and stank of money - I smelt it a mile off. He hardly ever smiled, this here is about as close as he ever got, even when we were alone nothing I could do would rouse more than a twinge of his lips. Even though I was sure I amused  him so.
After Lucas I was more than a little broken, distraught even, and for a while I was sure I would never do what I had done to him to anyone else. If I ever found someone I felt like that about again. People only get lucky like that once. Even though Christopher was brought up without humor he was caring and he took me under his wing, he was fatherly in a way and he made me grow up a lot. Chris was the husband that taught me about stocks and how turn around times were important and three months after his fathers passing Chris pushed forward our marriage in an attempt to show a united family front to the public. His farther was the owner of a small private bank and family had always been important. People ate that stuff up.
Neither Chris nor I were ready, and we knew from the start we were not in love. We just fit together in a different way. We worked. He showered me with knowledge and pretty things and I smiled for the cameras and was the perfect wife. His business bloomed and none of them saw it coming when I took it all and ran. He should have known better, everything I knew was from him yet some how I managed to get past him with his own tricks.
Just before coming in here I read in the paper that the business was up and running again, Chris using his scored experiences with me to some how push forward a new safety policy. Good for him.
Christopher married Amy Grace Fallow.
 

My second husband, whom I married at twenty two, was named Christopher. His family was very proper and stank of money - I smelt it a mile off. He hardly ever smiled, this here is about as close as he ever got, even when we were alone nothing I could do would rouse more than a twinge of his lips. Even though I was sure I amused  him so.

After Lucas I was more than a little broken, distraught even, and for a while I was sure I would never do what I had done to him to anyone else. If I ever found someone I felt like that about again. People only get lucky like that once. Even though Christopher was brought up without humor he was caring and he took me under his wing, he was fatherly in a way and he made me grow up a lot. Chris was the husband that taught me about stocks and how turn around times were important and three months after his fathers passing Chris pushed forward our marriage in an attempt to show a united family front to the public. His farther was the owner of a small private bank and family had always been important. People ate that stuff up.

Neither Chris nor I were ready, and we knew from the start we were not in love. We just fit together in a different way. We worked. He showered me with knowledge and pretty things and I smiled for the cameras and was the perfect wife. His business bloomed and none of them saw it coming when I took it all and ran. He should have known better, everything I knew was from him yet some how I managed to get past him with his own tricks.

Just before coming in here I read in the paper that the business was up and running again, Chris using his scored experiences with me to some how push forward a new safety policy. Good for him.

Christopher married Amy Grace Fallow.

 



To those who don’t know,

chaz-jameson:

foreverythingyouhave:

Well then, you don’t seem like the kind of girl who would want a weapon, or even snow, weed and other drugs.  Shampoo, conditioner. Maybe some chocolate or sweets? If you ever need something you now where I am - Twenty four hour turn over on most things and I take many sorts of  payments.

You’re quite the saleswoman.

I don’t suppose you have any paint, do you? My supply’s running out.

Paint you say? I am sure we could get you some in. What sort do you need? How about we do something like, six tubes for a twenty, or, if money isn’t an option now we could do a little chore swap? Two tubes for a bathroom clean? I take many forms of payment and it is always what is easiest for you my dear - And don’t forget, larger orders are always welcome.



Wow.

rebecca-manor:

foreverythingyouhave:

Darling, the rest of us see the real sun, everyday when it rises on your pretty face.

I- Wow. Th-thank you.. I-I’d never- never ever.. Wow. But.. You-you’re much.. Much much p-prettier.. I.. They must see s-sun in y-you m-more than m-m-me.

Hardly, you have something a lot of people here don’t. I am keeping my eye on you - And your potential. 



To those who don’t know,

chaz-jameson:

foreverythingyouhave:

Well hey there, I’m Harriet. Rafters. You now, I think I had some eye shadow come in with my new stock that would look amazing with your red hair. Should come by sometime and check it out.

I don’t wear make-up. Make-up is for people who feel like they need to cover up who they really are, deep inside. I prefer my face to be all natural, and simply who I am, not hiding behind beauty products. No, thank you.

Oh. But it’s nice to meet you, Rafters.

Well then, you don’t seem like the kind of girl who would want a weapon, or even snow, weed and other drugs.  Shampoo, conditioner. Maybe some chocolate or sweets? If you ever need something you now where I am - Twenty four hour turn over on most things and I take many sorts of  payments.



ulichambers:

foreverythingyouhave:

I have the same thing sometimes, my chrome goes through stupid stages but I will never get rid of it because I just love it so! hahaha If it is being extra horrible I just close the page and open a new one, and if that doesn’t work I just refresh until it is better. Do you have the latest version of that player thing? That’s what mine says I need but ICBF with it! hahaha

Well, I’m not sure what’s wrong with it. But literally, I can’t even watch a YouTube video because it’s such a CUNT anyway yeah, it just doesn’t work. Yeah, I love my chrome but it doesn’t work in firefox, either. I don’t know where the fucking update is either asdfghjkl

Does a little window not come up and be like ‘Oi you, lazy fucking ass, click this link and get this thing, because you know, I just say so?’ Haha that’s what mine Chrome dose XD.



To those who don’t know,

chaz-jameson:

Chaz. Chaz Jameson.

Well hey there, I’m Harriet. Rafters. You now, I think I had some eye shadow come in with my new stock that would look amazing with your red hair. Should come by sometime and check it out.







Unfaithful.