Post by jensbury on Apr 4, 2009 10:01:18 GMT -5
REEYA MAE OWEN 'S BEEN ON THE RUN
DRIVING IN THE SUN
LOOKING OUT FOR NUMBER ONE.
hey, you! yeah, i'm talking to you. wake the hell up! good.
welcome to the When You Were Young tour. it is
mandatory that you fill out this paperwork. yes, all of it. why?
because we doggone said so, that's why! now take a seat and
please be quiet. i said be quiet!
CALIFORNIA HERE WE COME,
RIGHT BACK WHERE WE STARTED FROM.
"in all honesty, I don’t really mind being called by any name. Although there are exceptions such as being called rude and immature words of course. Mainly I just get called Ray-Ray or Ree. It depends really on whom the person is, it’s not as though my mum would go around calling me bitchy mae like some may, so you know."
I HAVE TO ASK: MALE, FEMALE, OR SOMETHING IN BETWEEN?
"er...this is such a tough question! I am a girl, if you don’t believe me though, I am happy to prove it to you."
GOOD, I WAS STARTING TO WORRY. NOW, HOW OLD ARE YOU EXACTLY?
"oh jee, don’t you know that it is rude to ask a girl her age? For shame on you! Anyway, before I get anymore distracted, I am 17 years old and vastly approaching my eighteenth birthday so yay! Look out for May 20th because that is the lucky day that you will be able to see me going out clubbing without my mum going off on one about me being underage. I think that makes me a Taurus, but only scraping that strological sign because my birth date is on the last day of it so…"
WELL, YOU LOOK YOUNG FOR YOUR AGE. HOW DO YOU STAY IN SHAPE?
"I think it is down to inheritance that I look this young! Haha! And well also, I often go the gym and diet too because I don’t want to lose control of myself and my body."
OH, I'LL HAVE TO TRY THAT. MOVING ON: YOUR HAIR, IS THAT YOUR NATURAL COLOR?
"No it is not. I previously just dyed it, about hmmm…? Two days ago, I think. It now has strands of burgundy and reds. So it’s a mixture of dark colours."
DON'T MEAN TO BE A PEST BUT, HOW TALL ARE YOU EXACTLY?
"I am around 5 foot 4 inches. Generally I am classed as a short person, but I don’t complain really when you have high heels to fix the height issue."
I WOULD NEVER HAVE CONSIDERED THAT GEORGE CLOONEY MIGHT BE GAY. WHAT ABOUT YOU?
"Clooney is gay? Now that has just ruined my mother’s dreams. What a shame! Teehee. And me, I am a heterosexual – meaning I like boys, so please no more girls coming up to me and asking me out. As flattering as it is, I just don’t want to hurt your feelings. Sorry but I like boys…and sometimes men!"
OH REALLY? WELL, WHAT BAND ARE YOU IN WHAT'S YOUR POSITION?
"dude, unfortunately I am not in a band. But I am a very happy groupie of many bands! If that’s a crime, then sue me!"
WELL THEN, WHAT DO YOU LIKE TO DO IN YOUR SPARE TIME?
"I stalk people. Yesh I said it, and I owned up to it too. I do this thing where I tend to get a tad bit too excited over new things and rush out and follow as though I were a sheep. Besides doing that marvellous thing, I also listen to quite a lot of music and create songs. I love to read…you know books? Those funny little things that have words in, well them. I sometimes get lost in books and waste a great deal of time when doing so. I go to too many gigs and go out partying near enough all the time. Shopping is a somewhat delight, but only if I have a reason to do so. For example, a meet and greet with a fit band deserves me looking my best."
DON'T WORRY, THIS IS ALL CONFIDENTIAL. GO AHEAD, TELL US WHAT YOU ENJOY.
"Confidential you say?
!! Well…Irm? I enjoy listening to music and creating new pieces and so on. I enjoy getting it on with a member of a band *cough* and music is er…great! I often enjoy taking time out and just reflecting on things…such as thoughts that are swirling around in my head."WHAT ABOUT SOMETHING THAT GETS ON YOUR NERVES?
"Security guards! I mean seriously, one minute they are allowing you to get close to the band and then the next they want you to move as far away as possible! They are very cheeky and like to take a pinch of your arse if you are up close and slightly personal to the band! So please don’t give me hope and then take it away by feeling me up! Okay?"
I'LL HAVE TO REMEMBER THAT. SO, ARE YOU GOOD AT ANYTHING?
"I am quite lively and chatty. I am always here to listen to others when in need and can keep a secret if necessary. To round it up I am good with my communicational skills and I am quite sociable. Also I am quite talented if I do say so myself when it comes to performing arts. I believe this because not only do I play quite a few instruments and sing, but I act and dance as well."
THAT'S INTERESTING, NOW WHAT ARE YOU NOT SO GOOD AT?
"Something that I am not good at is that when I begin to strive for something, I am unable to stop. Let’s say, hypothetical of course, that I was to see the last Muse album in some music store that I had wandered into, and there was this other person who had their greedy little paws on it…I would do anything to get that album and make a run for it. I think that makes me determined. But I am very determined when I set my mind to it – this part of my personality I think I do not have control over."
I BET I CAN BEAT YOU IN A THUMB WRESTLE AND HOLD MY BREATHE LONGER THAN YOU AT THE SAME TIME.
"No offence dude, but I doubt that! The thumb wrestling this you could probably beat me at, but holding your breath longer…pfft! I think not!"
YOU MUST THINK I'M CRAZY. OH WELL, SAY, WHAT KIND OF QUALITIES DO YOU LIKE IN A SPOUSE?
"The qualities that I like in a spouse are based around how they act and their personality. I want someone that can look me in the eye and never lie to me, so someone honest. Another quality that I adore is caring; someone that has a caring personality would be wonderful! Someone that can look out for me, as I would them. And I love humour, so someone with an amusing edge to them would be appreciated when it comes to pleasing me."
OH, I GUESS I'M NOT YOUR TYPE THEN, EH? WELL, WHAT DO YOU FIND UNATTRACTIVE IN A PERSON?
"Not my type you say? Anywhooo, unattractive features in a person is if they refer to me as an ex or their mother! Now that is a complete no no in my book! And also, if they are selfish and greedy…that is a real downfall to someone’s personality, and especially if they are mean and hurtful towards others then that is very unattractive."
FINE, BE LIKE THAT. I DON'T LIKE YOU ANYWAYS.
"Irm...I didn’t do anything. DID I? *looks horrified*"
OK, WE'RE GONNA PLAY A GAME. I'M GOING TO ASK SOME SIMPLE QUESTIONS, AND YOUR GOING TO SAY THE FIRST THING THAT COMES TO MIND, OK?
"Shoot, go ahead..."
FAVORITE FOOD?
"waffles.
"FAVORITE MOVIE?
"Transformers 1 because now there is a second one out in which I have not seen yet. And I am rambling so I shall shut up now."
FAVORITE BAND/ARTIST?
"I don’t really have one. But I do tend to spazz over Paramore and Weezer."
FAVORITE DRINK?
"Ribena. There is still a little bit of innocence left in me."
FAVORITE SUBJECT?
"English. It’s the easiest."
FAVORITE SPICE GIRL?
"They all have their weird traits, but if choosing: baby spice because she had kickass ponytails that remind me of my childhood."
FAVORITE TV SHOW?
"Heroes and LOST because they are confusing shows that I get obsessed about."
FAVORITE HOLIDAY AND SEASON?
"Irm…I don’t really have a favourite but if I have to answer, autumn is beautiful with all the colours and different textures rummaging around wonderful landscapes and so forth. And I think Easter is ok, but I don’t really give anything up because I never know what to."
FAVORITE WORD?
"Moo. Simply because it is a cool way of not saying a swear word and can be used for randomness. Also apparently it was my first word when I was a child and I went around the house mooing at things…so irm…yeah."
FAVORITE FAMOUS DEAD PERSON?
"This question is so random! Irm…? Dead person, a dead person? Hmmmm…? I don’t know any dead people. Great now I sound stupid. Irm? Pass! Next question please…"
FAVORITE TIME OF DAY?
"1 am because you can sit up online and chat a load of waffle and no one could care less."
FAVORITE COLOR?
"Lilac, because it is so spiritual and a calm and soothing colour."
FAVORITE BOOK?
"RELENTLESS by Simon Kernick."
FAVORITE TOY?
"It’s not really a toy, but it is sort of a cuddly toy. It is my Nemo pillow in which I carry around when I go on holiday and so on. It has been on lots of flights and sea trips in the past few years."
WELL, WASN'T THAT FUN? ON TO THE SERIOUS SHIT. TELL ME A BIT ABOUT YOURSELF.
"I am an annoying being that is quite lively and bouncy. I think I have a bright and bubbly personality, but that is for others to make that decision. Irm…I think I am caring as I would never want to see anyone hurt so I tend to help out others a lot. I can be sarcastic about certain things, especially if I am wound up over something so stupid. To summarise my personality, I am kind and honest but can be a pain in the arse when I am in some sort of content or even bored mood."
MHMM, AND WHAT ABOUT YOUR FAMILY?
"I love my Mum to bits; she is an awesome person and has the best personality in the world! She is so smart and understanding. Although I can’t talk to her about everything, I know she is there for me in the long run and she always will be! I haven’t seen her in 2 months and I miss her lots! I have no siblings…that I know of. I have an evil auntie that is a moo and she is such a snob! She thinks the world should look up to her and her daughter, a.k.a. my crackpot cousin. My dad is a tosser and wish he was dead! The barstool! Geesh I hate him! He left her, he left me, and he left us…the arse!"
VERY INTERESTING. SO HOW DID YOU END UP IN AT THIS TOUR?
"I went to a load of gigs and ended up following some van, getting asked to come on a date with some dude, eating some weird cheeseburger thing, getting taken back to a motel by the same some dude, then following the same van because the some dude person told me where the van was heading...and here I am! YAY?! I am not a slut, stalker or nothing…don’t judge me…I was pissed in all defence."
RIGHT ON, MY FRIEND. SO, CAN YOU TELL US WHAT WAS YOUR BEST MEMORY?
"I saw Paramore live in the summer of 2008! How cool? *squeals* I got front row seats and sat on some guy’s shoulders for an hour and a half! It was so worth it to be felt up by a gross being!"
HOW, LOVELY. AND WHAT ABOUT YOUR WORST MEMORY?
"everything that involves my father...next question please…"
NOW, JUST WONDERING. WHAT RELIGION ARE YOU EXACTLY?
"Catholic because my mum got me baptised and then made me have my first Holy Communion thingy…I suppose I had no choice in the matter. So yeah, Catholic…"
WHAT SORT OF CAREER WILL YOU GO INTO THEN?
"Full time groupie…nah not really. I think I want to go down the music business but I cannot be certain. I haven’t really made my mind up yet, I hate the future and how annoying people can become when they chat on about it…"
WHAT HAPPENED TO BE YOUR FIRST WORDS?
"Moo!!"
OMGWTFBBQ?!? WELL, LOOK AT THAT. I'VE NEVER SEEN A GENIE ACTUALLY COME OUT OF THE BOTTLE. WHAT ARE YOUR THREE WISHES?
"Oooooh! That’s so cool! Three wishes, three wishes…? Irm?
Wish one: To travel the world and see extraordinary sites.
Wish two: Marry a celebrity and earn some sort of fame.
Wish three: To meet my father and tell him he is an arsehole…
On that note, I don’t want to discuss wishes anymore…"
WOW, WASN'T THAT FASCINATING?
"Umm…Very?"
SO, YOU, UH, WITH ANYBODY AT THE PRESENT MOMENT?
"Uh…irm? No I am not…unfortunately."
WELL, YOU WANNA GO OUT SOME TIME? WHERE CAN I TAKE YA?
"Irm sure? Maybe we could go to the cinema and then go to some restaurant or maybe just order something in and stay in watching some rented DVD!? ."
HEY, IF YOUR NOT BUSY FRIDAY...WANNA GO OUT?
"With you? Like a date? Irm…? Next question please…"
ALRIGHT, WHATEVER/COOL. THIS INTERVIEW IS COMING TO AN END. ANYTHING YOU WANT TO TELL US?
"You want more from me? Geesh dude! Well since this thought has just popped into my head, you are quite good looking if I squint and tilt my head to the side… *adjust vision* and now you look strange again…oooh this is fun! *squint* I might take you up on the date offer…"
THIS FAKE INTERVIEWER DUDE GUY WILL SELF DESTRUCT IN FIVE SECONDS.
"Oh no! Just when I begun to think he looked sexy by squinting! Jam it! Maybe next time, eh? *wink*"
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ON THE STEREO,
LISTEN AS WE GO,
DRIVING DOWN THE 101.
jennie has been trying to escape this doggone planet for fifteen years,
but they've found themselves stuck in the vortex of role playing for two years.
too bad. we could have busted them out if they didn't live all the way in
the London timezone. you can always reach them at PM.
hold up, you'll need the password, which is you're so good at stretching the truth into a sugar coated lie everyone takes a bite and we'll need
to see some proof that you're a girl. yep, pull down those pants.
ok, well, i'll just take your paperwork and be going:
``the end where I begin…
[/center][/quote]Echo followed the footfalls of the human, head tilting to the side as she did so. There was something about this particular girl that reminded her of herself. It could have been the facial features that caused that assumption, but there was something different about her. She was dead inside, just as she was. The thing that interested Echo that much was that she had a right to be dead inside; the main reason being the fact that she was actually dead and demon and another being the fact that parts of her real life kept flashing in front of her eyes every day of her past life that hurt her to a extreme extent. She felt the need to pick up the pieces of the broken human that now once and again glanced back at Echo. Smiling weakly as to not scare the girl each time the human girl did so, Echo read the look expressed on the pale and washed out face of the young female that had now picked up her pace. At that moment, something had caused her memory to click. She was reminiscing! Multiple words flew around her thoughts, piecing together into a jumble of clutter and confusion and then it somewhat magically structured itself so that it was showing some sort of letter of some kind. Her eyes glancing down at the letter in her memory, she felt as though she stood there holding this certain tear stained letter in her hand.
There is always a way out of here…somewhere. You know the way, but you just feel completely lost. Just try your best to get out of here. Run for it. Do not ever look back. Pick up your pace and leave me here, alone and broken. You caused this and now you are falling down quicker than we all are. I say we, but I do not count myself. I have already fallen of course I would have, I mean this is me and all – weak and oversensitive. Do you know how badly you have affected me? Caused me a great amount of pain and regret. I was ok…so I thought. And then you came along with your glistening blue eyes and your blonde mess that you called hair and from then onwards the colour ran from my face. I was paler than ever and unable to control my emotions. It was like your mess was playing with my head all of a sudden. As though I could not think without your input or you taking over and ordering me of what and not what to do. You became my life, the one I never had. I just want you to go now. I can’t take this pain any longer. I tried to cope with it and I can’t. It’s unbearable. I took it out on myself! Can you believe that? I blamed myself for something that you did to yourself! I mean what sane person does that? I am mental here! MENTAL! And it’s all because of you! Not me. No. So now I have pointless scars on my ankle, pity really that I did that to myself. Lowering myself to your level. But something you never knew about me is that what you are doing to yourself now is what I did last year. It’s hypocritical of me really, but hey ho you started the new phase I am in. It looks to me that the tables have turned. From me being the bulimic bitch to the self harmer. Wow aren’t we just a great pair? My Lord, I suppose insane people belong together; it’s probably why we get on so good. It’s funny really if you look at the mess we are in.
After reading this, the tears had streamed down her cheeks and her hands shook. The girl she had been following had disappeared into the night. Looking up at the moon and trying to stop the freefalling tears, she smiled – another part of the attempt to stop herself from showing this weakness. It was then she remembered something. Something that she now wished had never been brought back. It was bringing her down…for the second time in her “life.” It was her foster sister, Emily, that had written that letter to her on learning that she had been inflicting pain on herself. The guilt overtook her emotions and she fell to the ground. This is not fair! she bellowed and sniffled. You are NOT going to break me down! So think again! I am going to live the life that I never had! she added to her screams. Remembering that her foster sister had also been with her in the care home, she cried out. STOP IT! I don’t want to know anymore! she pleaded with the bright stars that formed in the dark night sky.
She closed her eyes and breathed in the salty scent of the lake in which she stood by. Opening her eyes slowly she studied the beauty of the lake intently and opened her mind to the scenery surrounding her. The moonlight hitting the surface of the water, it caused Echo to flinch at such a sight that near enough burnt her crystal blue eyes. She wandered to the edge of the shimmering lake, beautiful colours hitting her retinas and again she shied away from it. RAWR! she growled down at her reflection and cringed at such a sight. To her, her reflection was the most hideous thing in the world. She found it unbearable to look at herself any further and so she took her view off herself and studied the old tree on the opposite side of the lake. She felt that the tree symbolised her loneliness and this made her groan loudly. Tonight she felt weak and annoyed at herself. Her evilness had faded into the aquatic area in which the human girl had led her to. On remembering the girl she pondered to herself and glanced around. Where did she get off to now? she questioned out loud and set off on a search to find the missing stranger that she had most probably scared. Wander the forest in moonlight…? What an adventurous human! she thought about for a long time as her feet hit the ground, she unknowingly counting each step as she did so.
CALIFORNIA HERE WE COME,
RIGHT BACK WHERE WE STARTED FROM.
say hold up, wait a minute. let me put some pimpin' in
it! yep, that's right, this sexy application template was made
by yours truly: CHRISS a.k.a. LENNY GOT LAID ?! @
CAUTION 2.0. yeah, see those fawesome lyrics? that be
california by none other than phantom planet. and by the way,
if you happen to remove this little credit, i'll sned vampires
after you in the night to rip out your jugular. and they won't
be as sexy as you think the cullens are. uh-huh.
