Title: mash potatoe mambo
dominic macmillian - September 4, 2007 12:31 AM (GMT)
dominic macmillian
.the sweetest boy you will ever meet
..a hufflepuff hearthrob
...family matters
...qudditch is his game
....not exactly normal he loves music especially show tunes. heard of hairspray?
.....not afraid to be himself
......peace to the world
.......not the brightest bulb in the bulby place
........your white night with a blue eyed soul
.........doesnt want to be without love
..........hates anyone who is like "miss baltimore crabs"
.the sweetest boy you will ever meet
..a hufflepuff hearthrob
...family matters
...qudditch is his game
....not exactly normal he loves music especially show tunes. heard of hairspray?
.....not afraid to be himself
......peace to the world
.......not the brightest bulb in the bulby place
........your white night with a blue eyed soul
.........doesnt want to be without love
..........hates anyone who is like "miss baltimore crabs"
[ Champagne For My Real Friends, Real Pain For My Sham Friends ]
» we only do it for the scars and stories, not the fame » like family
» 'cause i'd never say no to you » partner-in-crime
» my heart ticks in beat with these kids that i grew up with, living like life's going out of style » best
» we're only liars, but we're the best: we're only good for the latest trend » close/good
» oh, and i'm the first kid to write of hearts, lies, and friends » average
» and when it all goes to hell, will you be able to tell me you're sorry with a straight face? » on-and-off
» we'll all take turns for the worst, we're all "has beens" and "never-were's" » acquaintance
[ Tell That Mick He Just Made My List Of Things To Do Today ]
» with every breath i wish your body will be broken again, again » choke and die.
» she said, she said, she said, "why don't you just drop dead?" » hardcore
» i've seen sinking ships go down with more grace than you » rivals
» so, bury me in memory: his smiles your rope, so wrap it tight around your throat » loathing
» show me, show me, show me a starry-eyed kid: i, i, i will break his jaw » annoyance
» we can fake it for the airwaves, force our smiles, baby, half dead » mutual dislike
» to my favorite liar, to my favorite scar » irritating
[ The Carpal Tunnel Of Love ]
» 'cause i swear i'd burn this city down to show you the light » final
» i'm falling apart to songs about hips and hearts » current
» put your ear to the speaker and choose love or sympathy, but never both: love never wanted me » future
» and maybe next time i'll remember not to tell you something stupid like: i'll never leave your side » past
» and oh, the way your makeup stains my pillowcase: like i'll never be the same » fling
» we're so miserable and stunning, whoa oh, love songs for the genuinely cunning » hate/love
» all the boys who the dance floor didn't love and the girls who's lips couldn't move fast enough » flirt
» tonight the headphones will deliver you the words that i can't say » crush
[ Sending Postcards From A Plane Crash (Wish You Were Here) ]
» and i'm coasting on potential towards a wall at a hundred miles an hour » parents
» what you do on your own time's just fine, my imagination's much worse, i just never want to know » siblings
» we only do it for the scars and stories, not the fame » like family
» 'cause i'd never say no to you » partner-in-crime
» my heart ticks in beat with these kids that i grew up with, living like life's going out of style » best
» we're only liars, but we're the best: we're only good for the latest trend » close/good
» oh, and i'm the first kid to write of hearts, lies, and friends » average
» and when it all goes to hell, will you be able to tell me you're sorry with a straight face? » on-and-off
» we'll all take turns for the worst, we're all "has beens" and "never-were's" » acquaintance
[ Tell That Mick He Just Made My List Of Things To Do Today ]
» with every breath i wish your body will be broken again, again » choke and die.
» she said, she said, she said, "why don't you just drop dead?" » hardcore
» i've seen sinking ships go down with more grace than you » rivals
» so, bury me in memory: his smiles your rope, so wrap it tight around your throat » loathing
» show me, show me, show me a starry-eyed kid: i, i, i will break his jaw » annoyance
» we can fake it for the airwaves, force our smiles, baby, half dead » mutual dislike
» to my favorite liar, to my favorite scar » irritating
[ The Carpal Tunnel Of Love ]
» 'cause i swear i'd burn this city down to show you the light » final
» i'm falling apart to songs about hips and hearts » current
» put your ear to the speaker and choose love or sympathy, but never both: love never wanted me » future
» and maybe next time i'll remember not to tell you something stupid like: i'll never leave your side » past
» and oh, the way your makeup stains my pillowcase: like i'll never be the same » fling
» we're so miserable and stunning, whoa oh, love songs for the genuinely cunning » hate/love
» all the boys who the dance floor didn't love and the girls who's lips couldn't move fast enough » flirt
» tonight the headphones will deliver you the words that i can't say » crush
[ Sending Postcards From A Plane Crash (Wish You Were Here) ]
» and i'm coasting on potential towards a wall at a hundred miles an hour » parents
» what you do on your own time's just fine, my imagination's much worse, i just never want to know » siblings
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dominic macmillian - September 4, 2007 12:32 AM (GMT)
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ellie weasley - September 8, 2007 08:23 PM (GMT)
hello, my name is ellie weasley
a little less sixteen candles a little more touch me
currently in the sixth grade, yep im pretty smart
and I am » we're only liars, but we're the best: we're only good for the latest trend » close/good
» all the boys who the dance floor didn't love and the girls who's lips couldn't move fast enough » flirt
» tonight the headphones will deliver you the words that i can't say » crush (ellie on dom)
put your ear to the speaker and choose love or sympathy, but never both: love never wanted me » future (up to you) to you
thanks for the memories like "It's been my goal since sorting to be the most social Hufflepuff the world had ever seen. In the process, I got crushes on many boys and Dominic was one of those boys. I mean really, he's practically a model and I look like ... a hillbillie. If I recall, he was my first crush, actually. Yeah, he was.
"Anyway, I used to bump into Dominic a lot because I never watched where I was going. Usually I would run off, blushing like a flipping cherry, but one day, Dominic helped me up and wouldn't let my wrist go. He was smiling at me and I swear that my whole body was on fire with embarrassment and aw. How could somebody so ... amazing even dare to look at me? Anyway, he asked if I was all right and when I couldn't say anything correctly because I was so shocked, he laughed and introduced himself. I shyly looked up and answered with my nickname. Dominic said that I looked cute when I blushed and I blushed even harder, if that was even possible.
"Over the years, I would randomly bump into Dom again and we'd usually end up talking. By my fourth year, we were the closest of friends.
and by the way I look like lindsay lohan
hello, my name is courtney krum
a little less sixteen candles a little more touch me
currently in the sixth grade, yep im pretty smart
and I am » all the boys who the dance floor didn't love and the girls who's lips couldn't move fast enough » flirt to you
thanks for the memories like {history}
and by the way I look like megan fox
WILL FINISH.
savannah montague - September 9, 2007 03:56 PM (GMT)
hello, my name is savannah montague
a little less sixteen candles a little more touch me
currently in the sixth grade, yep im pretty smart
and I am » we only do it for the scars and stories, not the fame » like family
» tonight the headphones will deliver you the words that i can't say » crush [past and future] to you
thanks for the memories like
- "Dom is..wow. He's my best friend ever. I've known the guy since I was in diapers. He's been with me through everything. When my father was killed, I refused to talk to anyone, not even my own family, but you know what? He stayed right by me, letting me cry on his shoulder any time I felt the need. I know he probably wished I'd talk to him, but I couldn't...it was like...nothing would come out even when I tried to speak. In third year, though, I started talking again. He was so surprised and amazed. He'd forgotten how I sounded and was just as excited as I was. I sort of regret not talking to him because, well, he had been there for me no matter what, and I just couldn't talk to anyone, not even him. I think there was a point when I liked him, but that feeling is gone now. It may come back, who knows, but I hope not. I really like having him as a best friend and, well, I wouldn't want it any other way."
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