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loralie-pierce · 11 years
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So to the four harsh ones sitting in the inbox, you're not getting an answer tonight. Maybe some other day when the dash is so dead. 
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loralie-pierce · 11 years
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Underestimate you? HA. Go back to your Dollies, girl. You're more suited for dress up than leading a gang. I hope some agent finds you stealing candy again and leaves you with more than some bruises. Maybe they can leave you without a beating heart. I hope you're ashamed. You're a liar and a whore. FUCK YOU, Loralie. You're wasting what clean air the earth has left. You make me mad. Just leave. Leave and never come back! Or decide to buck up. You're still a fucking naive little girl.
(ooc; guyss cmon... this is not playing nice! she has bucked up! she's planning the demise of the government and being all helpful and not going off with Rizzo or anything!)
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loralie-pierce · 11 years
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lucas-tfc replied to your post:You’re horrible. I hate you. Everyone hates you. Haven’t you got the message? No one wanted you to come back. It would have been better if that agent killed you after he was finished. You’re nothing but scum. Dirt. Shit on the ground. The Rag Dolls deserve so much better. Everyone hates you. I can’t believe no ones just fucking slit your wrists yet. Maybe you should do that yourself and do everyone a favor. No one would even care. No one. And if you don’t know that, then you’re oblivious. Bitch.
ooc: jesus tapdancing christ
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scoutloken replied to your post:You’re horrible. I hate you. Everyone hates you. Haven’t you got the message? No one wanted you to come back. It would have been better if that agent killed you after he was finished. You’re nothing but scum. Dirt. Shit on the ground. The Rag Dolls deserve so much better. Everyone hates you. I can’t believe no ones just fucking slit your wrists yet. Maybe you should do that yourself and do everyone a favor. No one would even care. No one. And if you don’t know that, then you’re oblivious. Bitch.
ooc; o.o holy shit
My thoughts exactly. ANON YOU MADE ME CRY. And Loralie kinda. SO. 
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loralie-pierce · 11 years
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Bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks. You're fucking perfect. Haters to the LEFT, PLEASE.
HA. Far from perfect... Far...But...Thanks.
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loralie-pierce · 11 years
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You can be tougher than this. Fuck everyone else. Do what you need to do.
Yeah I know. I think people underestimate me sometimes. Maybe I don't come across as who I really am. 
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loralie-pierce · 11 years
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/smiles weakly/ See? You know that he's amazing and I'm sorry he said that but it'll be okay. 
I know I’m lucky.  I do.  He’s the most…amazing boyfriend in the entire world.  But I wish he hadn’t said that.
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loralie-pierce · 11 years
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You're supposed to be tougher than this.
I am, aren't I? 
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loralie-pierce · 11 years
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You're horrible. I hate you. Everyone hates you. Haven't you got the message? No one wanted you to come back. It would have been better if that agent killed you after he was finished. You're nothing but scum. Dirt. Shit on the ground. The Rag Dolls deserve so much better. Everyone hates you. I can't believe no ones just fucking slit your wrists yet. Maybe you should do that yourself and do everyone a favor. No one would even care. No one. And if you don't know that, then you're oblivious. Bitch.
...Okay. I got the message. 
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loralie-pierce · 11 years
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Yeah you're right. Y'know I don't mean to get all preachy but you're lucky he's still here. When you were gone, he must've been worried sick but hey, he stuck around and welcomed you home and he's there for you. That's more than what other guys would do. 
He could have used some better fucking words.
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loralie-pierce · 11 years
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Laura Lee. Laura Lee where will you be, what will you see. Will you flee or stay with me, oh Laura Lee, my Laura Lee...
Where will I be when, exactly? 
Anon... did you write a cryptic futuristic poem for this Laura chick? 
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loralie-pierce · 11 years
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Wait... what? Sorry I lost you. You got frustrated then mad cause Kid wasn't helping and he said he wouldn't take your shit and that he'd return when you stopped being a fucking c-- yeah? 
Maybe he just needed a break. 
People were saying things that were frustrating me and then he wasn’t making it any better so I got upset and then he told me he wasn’t going to take my shit and he’d come back when I wasn’t being such a fucking cunt.
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loralie-pierce · 11 years
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Well... no. What happened? I mean I know Kid. He seems like a nice guy so there must've been something that triggered it? 
Yes.  He is.  Wasn’t that sweet of him?
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loralie-pierce · 11 years
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FMK Eva, Laura, Rizzo
F: Eva
M: Rizzo
K: Laura. 
Fuck as in the fuck you, not the uh mmm ur oh ohhhh oh oh OH fuck. 
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loralie-pierce · 11 years
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Isn't he your boyfriend? Harlee... /concerned sympathetic face/ 
Kid.  Kid called me a fucking cunt.
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loralie-pierce · 11 years
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Cunt? Well yeah no one likes being insulted. Unless they're really screwed up I guess.
Who called you that... if you don't mind me asking? 
Someone called me a cunt.  And I really don’t like that word.
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loralie-pierce · 11 years
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Tsk tsk. Little Laura Lee... I bet your parents don't love you anymore.
I bet my parents didn't love me before either. So.
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loralie-pierce · 11 years
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"Left? Okay we'll head left." Loralie shrugged and followed the puppy and the Doll to the car. She swung open the drivers door and stepped in, settling into the worn leather seat. "I'm... fine," she said softly as she grabbed the keys from inside her pocket. With a grumble, the engine ignited as the leader turned the ignition and pulled her seatbelt across her chest. "Make sure Dolly's not gonna fly away if she sticks her head out the window. I plan on driving a little bit above the city speed limit." Loralie smirked as she shifted gears and pressed her foot on the gas pedal. The car took a bit to respond but eventually started flying, kicking up the desert sand as the wheels turned at a high speed. "Look out for anything suspicious in a few minutes!" The Rag Doll glanced at her watch. After twelve minutes and thirteen seconds, it would be territory the girl hadn't searched before. 
Roasted Pigs || Loralie and Lydia
Lydia followed after her. “But nothing is interesting in the desert. The interesting stuff is in the city.” Lydia pointed out and grinned when Dolly ran towards the car. She laughed softly and pet behind her ears.  ”Left! Left always sounds better than right.” She explained simply and looked to Loralie. “Are you alright?” She had noticed a change in her leader, but she wasn’t sure how to help her. How could someone who lacked feelings help someone with them? She didn’t think it was her place, even if she could figure out how to help.
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