Post by Sumiko Airi Sato on Mar 29, 2009 13:27:48 GMT -5
DESTINYemmalineWHITNEY
>>twetny>>loud>>crazy
rated pg13 for language
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The show had been absolutely wonderful, with many fans wanting to see the bands playing. Keep It Caroline had rocked their show, if she must say so herself. They had been superb, best of the best. Of course that may have been just a little baist of her, what with her being in Keep It Caroline, being the lead singer and all. She knew that they had many fans out there, even if they weren't as popular as some of the other bands. They were still newer at this whole thing then many of the other bands, but they didn't let that get in their way of putting on the best show they possibly could. None of them really were ready to stop the tour, at least she didn't think anyone was. She certainly wasn't ready to stop. She had no clue what she would be do once she returned home in texas with her mother. Stop all the partying was for sure. Her mother did not like the fact that ever since leaving home, Dee-Dee had spent a great deal of time intoxicated.
Her mother still wanted to cling to the young girl Dee-Dee had been. The one that would probably break down and cry is she saw how her life was turning out so far. When she was younger, Dee-Dee had promised herself that she wouldn't get into the partying life, since at the time she had still believed that her father had died in a drunk driving accident. Of course when she was older and learned the truth things had changed. It was probably because of being told what really happened to her father that had caused Dee-Dee to rebel against her mother, to start the heavy drinking and staying out all night. Her mother had tried to stop her from this, but over time realized that nothing would stop Dee- Dee. She was on a path that would surely destory her over time, but she needed the feeling it dwelt up inside of her. The feeling of being, well, free.
Dee-Dee, tour wide, was known to party, and to party a lot. Most people knew that just because she partied a lot, didn't mean she slept around. In fact that was one thing, even while drunk, she didn't especially a whole lot. Just on occassion, when she was feeling extra lonely, when she just needed to get rid of some of the stress being a rockstar. Generally she was careful when she choose her newest victim, not really wanting to be another notch on some man whore's belt, however she had slept with Owen once, though she actually couldn't remember doing so, so really should that even be counted.
Dee-Dee made her way to one of the many vans that belonged to the bands that had played, and even ones who hadn't been on show tonight. Generally after a show, a parking party persued, and Dee-Dee tended to be at those a lot. They were fun, a nice way to releax after having spent so much time, engry, and effort on stage. " Hey mind handin' me a bear?" Dee-Dee said to one of the guys at a van. She had partied with many of these people before, but she could never remember the names of the bands they were in, or even half the time the names of the people themselves.
>>twetny>>loud>>crazy
rated pg13 for language
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The show had been absolutely wonderful, with many fans wanting to see the bands playing. Keep It Caroline had rocked their show, if she must say so herself. They had been superb, best of the best. Of course that may have been just a little baist of her, what with her being in Keep It Caroline, being the lead singer and all. She knew that they had many fans out there, even if they weren't as popular as some of the other bands. They were still newer at this whole thing then many of the other bands, but they didn't let that get in their way of putting on the best show they possibly could. None of them really were ready to stop the tour, at least she didn't think anyone was. She certainly wasn't ready to stop. She had no clue what she would be do once she returned home in texas with her mother. Stop all the partying was for sure. Her mother did not like the fact that ever since leaving home, Dee-Dee had spent a great deal of time intoxicated.
Her mother still wanted to cling to the young girl Dee-Dee had been. The one that would probably break down and cry is she saw how her life was turning out so far. When she was younger, Dee-Dee had promised herself that she wouldn't get into the partying life, since at the time she had still believed that her father had died in a drunk driving accident. Of course when she was older and learned the truth things had changed. It was probably because of being told what really happened to her father that had caused Dee-Dee to rebel against her mother, to start the heavy drinking and staying out all night. Her mother had tried to stop her from this, but over time realized that nothing would stop Dee- Dee. She was on a path that would surely destory her over time, but she needed the feeling it dwelt up inside of her. The feeling of being, well, free.
Dee-Dee, tour wide, was known to party, and to party a lot. Most people knew that just because she partied a lot, didn't mean she slept around. In fact that was one thing, even while drunk, she didn't especially a whole lot. Just on occassion, when she was feeling extra lonely, when she just needed to get rid of some of the stress being a rockstar. Generally she was careful when she choose her newest victim, not really wanting to be another notch on some man whore's belt, however she had slept with Owen once, though she actually couldn't remember doing so, so really should that even be counted.
Dee-Dee made her way to one of the many vans that belonged to the bands that had played, and even ones who hadn't been on show tonight. Generally after a show, a parking party persued, and Dee-Dee tended to be at those a lot. They were fun, a nice way to releax after having spent so much time, engry, and effort on stage. " Hey mind handin' me a bear?" Dee-Dee said to one of the guys at a van. She had partied with many of these people before, but she could never remember the names of the bands they were in, or even half the time the names of the people themselves.
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Tag: Andrew Kane