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Post by jaxon david morgan on Feb 14, 2009 18:16:48 GMT -5
this is one boy you won't forget. they call him jaxon, jax, whatever the hell they want. he's been brightning up this world for nineteen years, though he don't act like it, and don't think he's going to stop anytime soon. he hangs with the crew members, snapping away while he hides behind his big expensive camera. one day he'll rise to the top and you'll all be jealous. he likes them girls and them boys both but don't go thinking he'll sweep you off your feet. he's only there for the parties and the sex. then he's out of there. he'll ruin you, then he'll rock your world. bestfriendsforever GOD, I DREAMED THERE WAS AN ANGEL WHO COULD HEAR ME oldchildhoodpals THROUGH THE WALL AS I CRIED OUT, LIKE, IN LATIN “THIS IS SO prettynewfriends NOT LIFE AT ALL HELP ME OUT, OUT OF THIS NIGHTMARE.” THEN firstnamebasis I HEARD HER SILVER CALL SHE SAID, “JUST GIVE IT TIME, KID. I COME closefriends TO ONE AND ALL.” SHE SAID, “GIVE ME THAT HAND, PLEASE, AND THE enemytofriend ITCH YOU CAN’T CONTROL. LET ME TEACH YOU HOW TO HANDLE ALL thesameclique THE SADNESS IN YOUR SOUL. OH, WE’LL WORK THAT SILVER MAGIC, bestguyfriend THEN WE’LL AIM IT ALL THE WALL.” SHE SAID, “LOVE MAY MAKE YOU bestgirlfriend BLIND, KID, BUT I WOULDN’T MIND AT ALL.” IT’S THE BITCH OF LIVING onofffriends THE BITCH, JUST THE BITCH WITH NOTHING BUT YOUR HAND JUST THE partybuds BITCH, YEAH JUST THE BITCH OF LIVING AS SOMEONE YOU CAN’T STAND totalstranger SEE, EACH NIGHT IT’S, LIKE, FANTASTIC TOSSING, TURNING WITHOUT frenemy REST ‘CAUSE MY DAYS AT THE PIANO WITH MY TEACHER AND HER BREASTS drinkingbud AND THE MUSIC’S, LIKE, THE ONE THING I CAN’T EVEN GET AT ALL AND forbidden THOSE BREASTS! I MEAN, GOD, PLEASE, JUST LET THOSE APPLES FALL IT’S acquaintances THE BITCH OF LIVING THE BITCH! WITH NOTHING GOING ON, NOTHING myotherhalf GOING ON JUST THE BITCH OF LIVING ASKING: WHAT WENT WRONG? DO loveandhate THEY THINK WE WANT THIS? OH, WHO KNOWS! SEE, THERE’S SHOWERING friendoffriend IN GYM CLASS BOBBY MALER, HE’S THE BEST LOOK SO NASTY IN THOSE fakefriends KHAKIS GOD, MY WHOLE LIFE’S LIKE SOME TEST THEN THERE’S MARIANNA inseparable WHEELAN AS IF SHE’D RETURN MY CALL IT’S LIKE, JUST KISS SOME ASS, MAN forcedfriends THEN YOU CAN SCREW ‘EM ALL IT’S THE BITCH OF LIVING AND LIVING IN seenaround YOUR HEAD IT’S THE BITCH OF LIVING AND SENSING GOD IS DEAD IT’S THE friend/benefits BITCH OF LIVING AND TRYING TO GET AHEAD IT’S THE BITCH OF LIVING almostfamily JUST GETTING OUT OF BED IT’S THE BITCH OF LIVING AND GETTING WHAT confidant YOU GET IT’S THE BITCH OF LIVING AND KNOWING THIS IS IT GOD, IS THIS IT? gotohellanddie THERE’S A MOMENT YOU KNOW…YOU’RE FUCKED – NOT AN INCH holdinggrudge MORE ROOM TO SELF-DESTRUCT NO MORE MOVE – OH YEAH, THE cheatedme DEAD-END ZONE MAN, YOU JUST CAN’T CALL YOUR SOUL YOUR OWN cheatedyou BUT THE THING THAT MAKES YOU REALLY JUMP IS THAT THE WEIRDEST backstabbed SHIT IS STILL TO COME YOU CAN ASK YOURSELF: “HEY, WHAT HAVE I justalittlejealous DONE?” YOU’RE JUST A FLY – THE LITTLE GUYS, THEY KILL FOR FUN friendlyrivals MAN, YOU’RE FUCKED IF YOU JUST FREEZE UP CAN’T DO THAT THING don’tcaremuch THAT KEEPING STILL BUT, YOU’RE FUCKED IF YOU SPEAK YOUR MIND frenemies AND YOU KNOW – UH HUH – YOU WILL YEAH, YOU’RE FUCKED ALL RIGHT bittersweet AND ALL FOR SPITE YOU CAN KISS YOUR SORRY ASS GOODBYE TOTALLY byassociation FUCKED – WILL THEY MESS YOU UP? WELL YOU KNOW THEY’RE GONNA throughfamily TRY BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH scaredofjaxon BLAH BLAH BLAH DISAPPEAR – YEAH, WELL, YOU WANNA TRY WANNA onesidedenvy BUNDLE UP INTO SOME BIG ASS LIE LONG ENOUGH FOR THEM TO ALL fakeenemies JUST QUIT LONG ENOUGH FOR YOU TO GET OUT OF IT YEAH, YOU’RE onesidedislike FUCKED ALL RIGHT – AND ALL FOR SPITE YOU CAN KISS YOUR SORRY indifference ASS GOODBYE TOTALLY FUCKED – WILL THEY MESS YOU UP? WELL YOU secretenemies KNOW THEY’RE GONNA TRY YEAH, YOU’RE FUCKED ALL RIGHT – AND usedtobefriends ALL FOR SPITE YOU CAN KISS YOUR SORRY ASS GOODBYE TOTALLY intimidation FUCKED – WILL THEY MESS YOU UP? WELL YOU KNOW THEY’RE GONNA newenemies TRY BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH oldenemies BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH i’dmurderyou BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH you’dkillme BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH enemieswithsomemajorbenefits BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH TOTALLY FUCKED! ex-chemistry IN THE MIDST OF THIS NOTHING. THIS MISS OF A LIFE. STILL THERE'S onenightstand THIS WANTING TO SEE YOU GO BY. IT'S ALMOST LIKE LOVIN'. SAD AS itshotanditscold THAT IS. MAY NOT BE COOL, BUT IT'S SO WHERE I LIVE. IT'S LIKE I'M flirtyfriend YOUR LOVER OR MORE LIKE YOUR GHOST. I SPEND THE DAY WONDERING ex-goodterms WHAT YOU DO, WHERE YOU GO. I TRY AND JUST KICK IT BUT WHAT mutualcrushes CAN I DO. WE'VE ALL GOT OUR JUNK, AND MY JUNK IS YOU. SEE US, ex-badterms WINTER WALKING AFTER A STORM. IT'S CHILL IN THE WIND BUT IT'S lustingafter WARM IN YOUR ARMS. THE STOP ALL SNOW LINE, MAY NOT BE TRUE. sexualtension WE'VE ALL GOT OUR JUNK, AND MY JUNK IS YOU. WELL, YOU’LL HAVE forbidden TO EXCUSE ME, I KNOW IT’S SO OFF. I LOVE WHEN YOU DO STUFF THAT’S currentlover RUDE AND SO WRONG. I GO UP TO MY ROOM, TURN THE STEREO ON… madlyinlove SHOOT UP SOME YOU, AND THE YOU IS SOME SONG. I LIE BACK JUST oldrelationship DRIFTIN' AND PLAY OUT THESE SCENES I RIDE ON THE RUSH OF ALL newrelationship THE HOPES AND THE DREAMS. I MAY BE NEGLECTING THE THINGS I itsonlyphysical SHOULD DO.BUT WE'VE ALL GOT OUR JUNK, AND MY JUNK IS YOU. justasimplefling SEE WE STILL KEEP TALKIN' AFTER YOU'RE GONE. YOU STILL WITH secretlydating ME THEN FEELS SO GOOD IN MY ARMS. THEY SAY YOU GO BLIND, takingabreak MAYBE IT'S TRUE. WE'VE ALL GOT OUR JUNK, AND MY JUNK IS YOU. engaged/married IT'S LIKE WE STOP TIME. WHAT CAN I DO? WE'VE ALL GOT OUR it’sanobsession JUNK, AND MY JUNK IS YOU. MY JUNK IS YOU. MY JUNK IS YOU.
(step)father/mother AWFUL SWEET TO BE A LITTLE BUTTERFLY. JUST WINGIN' OVER student/teacher THINGS AND NOTHING DEEP INSIDE. NOTHING GOIN', GOIN' WILD it’sasecret/forbidden IN YOU, YOU KNOW. YOU'RE SLOWING BY THE RIVERSIDE, OR some relative FLOATIN' HIGH AND BLUE. OR MAYBE COOL TO BE A LITTLE SUMMER teacher/hero WIND. LIKE ONCE THROUGH EVERYTHINGAND THEN AWAY AGAIN. bandmate/classmate WITH THE TASTE OF DUST IN YOUR MOUTH ALL DAY BUT NO protectiveofjaxon NEED TO KNOW. LIKE SADNESS, YOU JUST SAIL AWAY. 'CUZ YOU employer/boss KNOW I DON'T DO SADNESS, NOT EVEN A LITTLE BIT. JUST DON'T stepsister/brother NEED IT IN MY LIFE. DON'T WANT ANY PART OF IT. I DON'T DO secret(specify) SADNESS. HEY, I'VE DONE MY TIME LOOKIN' BACK ON IT ALL. MAN, goodinflucence IT BLOWS MY MIND. I DON'T DO SADNESS, SO BEEN THERE. DON'T forbidden(specify?) DO SADNESS, JUST DON'T CARE. SPRING AND SUMMER EV’RY badinfluence OTHER DAY BLUE WIND GETS SO SAD BLOWIN’ THROUGH THE THICK myinnercircle CORN, THROUGH THE BALES OF HAY, THROUGH THE OPEN BOOKS thealphatomybeta ON THE GRASS SPRING AND SUMMER SURE, WHEN IT’S AUTUMN onesidedrespect WIND ALWAYS WANTS TO CREEP UP AND HAUNT YOU WHISTLIN’ thebetatomyalpha IT’S GOT YOU WITH ITS HEARTACHE, WITH ITS SORROW WINTER mutualrespect WIND SINGS AND IT CRIES SPRING AND SUMMER EV’RY OTHER DAY utterstrangers BLUE WIND GETS SO PAINED BLOWIN’ THROUGH THE THICK CORN, plentyoftension THROUGH THE BALES OF HAY, THROUGH THE SUDDEN DRIFT OF weknowourfaces THE RAIN SPRING AND SUMMER. SO MAYBE I SHOULD BE SOME my/yourmuse KIND OF LAUNDRY LINE. HANG THEIR THINGS ON ME AND I WILL inthesameactivities SWING 'EM DRY. YOU'RE JUST WAVIN' THE SUN THROUGH THE my/yourinspiration AFTERNOON, AND THEN SEE, THEY COME TO SET YOU FREE we’reroomies BENEATH THE RISIN' MOON. 'CUZ YOU KNOW I DON'T DO SADNESS, stalker/obsession NOT EVEN A LITTLE BIT. JUST DON'T NEED IT IN MY LIFE. DON'T fascinatedbyme/you WANT ANY PART OF IT. I DON'T DO SADNESS. HEY, I'VE DONE notonspeakingterms MY TIME LOOKIN' BACK ON IT ALL. MAN, IT BLOWS MY MIND. other(pleasespecify) I DON'T DO SADNESS, SO BEEN THERE. DON'T DO SADNESS,
yeah so this plot was made by an obsessive theatre nerd who goes by CASEY !? at this lovely little forum called [CAUTION!]. this plot uses all songs and quotes from her favorite musical, “spring awakening”. the songs are, in order, “bitch of a living”, “totally fucked”, “my junk”, and “don’t do sadness/blue wind”. the text graphics at the start of each section are quotes from the scene that the song is in during the show (and yes, casey does own the script of the show and looked to find just the right ones). colors were blended in photoshop, whee, and were chosen randomly there as well. now, screw what the quote at the beginning of this section says and listen up: do NOT, under any circumstances, steal any of this plotpage. not the blends, not the text graphics, and don’t even think about taking this credit off. casey will murder you. or forcibly get you addicted to the show. and drag you to see it. which might not be an enjoyable experience for you, but she will love it very much. now the rules for this here plot page are so simple. one, please choose more than one relationship. it’s much easier to rp when we have something to work off of. and on that topic, number two, a nice sized paragraph explaining our relationships would be wonderful, thank you. and three, if you put down “anything” under relationships? you’ll get “nothing”.
MISS WENDLA BERGMAN sweet child’s only sixteen, and sings and dances like a membergroup
oldchildhoodpals THROUGH THE WALL AS I CRIED OUT, LIKE, IN LATIN “THIS IS SO inseparable WHEELAN AS IF SHE’D RETURN MY CALL IT’S LIKE, JUST KISS SOME ASS, MAN sexualtension WE'VE ALL GOT OUR JUNK, AND MY JUNK IS YOU. WELL, YOU’LL HAVE forbidden TO EXCUSE ME, I KNOW IT’S SO OFF. I LOVE WHEN YOU DO STUFF THAT’S currentlover RUDE AND SO WRONG. I GO UP TO MY ROOM, TURN THE STEREO ON… madlyinlove SHOOT UP SOME YOU, AND THE YOU IS SOME SONG. I LIE BACK JUST fascinatedbyme/you WANT ANY PART OF IT. I DON'T DO SADNESS. HEY, I'VE DONE
WENDLA SAYS “wait—stop. i can’t. we’re not supposed to!”
MELCHIOR SAYS “what? not supposed to what? love?”
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[b]THEIRCHARRIE SAYS[/b] “your say here”
[b]JAXON SAYS[/b] “my say here” [/size][/center]
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Post by jaxon david morgan on Feb 14, 2009 18:25:33 GMT -5
the lovely ladiesthe brilliant boys MISTER JESSE ALEXANDER REYNOLDS sweet child’s only nineteen, and sings and dances like a socialite.
gotohellanddie THERE’S A MOMENT YOU KNOW…YOU’RE FUCKED – NOT AN INCH holdinggrudge MORE ROOM TO SELF-DESTRUCT NO MORE MOVE – OH YEAH, THE don’tcaremuch THAT KEEPING STILL BUT, YOU’RE FUCKED IF YOU SPEAK YOUR MIND oldenemies BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH i’dmurderyou BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH you’dkillme BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH
JESSE SAYS “Oh, yeah, Jaxon. We don't get along. At all. I hate that guy, with a given passion, I hate him. He always tries to pick fights with me, trying to seem like he's so tough, but in actuality? We all know that he isn't. If the guy had any dignity he wouldn't be part of the papparazzi, now would he? Who likes those assholes? No one. For some reason the kid thinks I am so petrified of him, and I have no clue where he got that idea. He is one of those Hollywood stuck-ups no one enjoys dealing with. Basically, ever since we met at a party, we've always just been two south pole magnets that contract from eachother. Maybe if he wasn't so juvienile, he may figure out to actually listen to his mommy and stay away from me. One day he's going to catch me at a bad time and he's going to be sorry, and he'll end up in a hospital bed. I'm not kidding, I won't take anything from this guy, not now, not ever.”
JAXON SAYS “Oh, God. I hate that guy. Like, I really hate him; I don't see us hanging out anytime soon. Why can't everybody just get over him already? Just because he's some big shots kid doesn't mean I have to chase him all over town with my camera. He doesn't do anything special anyways - just mopes around town and gets into trouble. So does every other nineteen year old! You don't see my stalking anybody else, do you? Why should he be all big and famous just because of who his dad is; my dad used to be a rock star and you don't see me getting the special treatment! I get so sick of seeing his face sometimes. He thinks he's such a bully "grr, I'm Jesse Reynolds and I can beat up people!" Annoys the hell out of me. Sure, I pick on people, but it's just different. He thinks I'm just a kid, treats me like one too. I just hope he gets over whatever his problem is."
MISTER EVAN ANTHONY CHAMBERS sweet child’s only twenty, and sings and dances like a stand-up comedian
closefriends TO ONE AND ALL.” SHE SAID, “GIVE ME THAT HAND, PLEASE, AND THE drinkingbud AND THE MUSIC’S, LIKE, THE ONE THING I CAN’T EVEN GET AT ALL AND confidant YOU GET IT’S THE BITCH OF LIVING AND KNOWING THIS IS IT GOD, IS THIS IT? mutualrespect WIND SINGS AND IT CRIES SPRING AND SUMMER EV’RY OTHER DAY
EVAN SAYS “Alright, Jaxon David Morgan. 'Course I know him, he's practically one of the only guys who sit and listen to the bad jokes I make before I pass them through to the stage or throw them away. He's kind of like my party buddy, although we have our differences, but he's a cool guy. I would consider him to be one of my closer friends, since there's not a lot of people 'round here that you can really call your friend. A lot of people are fake, but when you meet Jax you can tell he's definitely not one of those fake LA personalities. It's hard to find that quality here. I think I met him before a show, he was taking some pictures. I was so nervous, this was when I first started doing comedy, before I got big. He helped me calm my nerves and loosen up before running up and making a fool of myself onstage. I don't know what I would've done without him that day.”
JAXON SAYS “How'd I end up meeting such a cool guy like Evan? That one's easy. I was at this show at some comedy club taking pictures like always. I remember, there was this guy that was going to go on any minute. He looked real bad, nervous. I'm not sure why but I decided to be nice to the guy and help him out. So I helped him calm down a bit before he went on, then I went out into the audience to see how he did. And man, this guy is hilarious! Some of his jokes are pretty lame, but what's life without a few of those? When we're not wrecking havoc on Hollywood, we're partying our asses off. Evan has to be the best when it comes to parties. Basically, we're tight. We've got a few differences [he's a little, well, a lot nicer than me] but without Evan life would totally suck.”
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Post by jesse alexander reynolds. on Feb 17, 2009 21:15:11 GMT -5
MISTER JESSE ALEXANDER REYNOLDS sweet child’s only nineteen, and sings and dances like a socialite.
gotohellanddie THERE’S A MOMENT YOU KNOW…YOU’RE FUCKED – NOT AN INCH holdinggrudge MORE ROOM TO SELF-DESTRUCT NO MORE MOVE – OH YEAH, THE don’tcaremuch THAT KEEPING STILL BUT, YOU’RE FUCKED IF YOU SPEAK YOUR MIND oldenemies BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH i’dmurderyou BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH you’dkillme BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH
JESSE SAYS “Oh, yeah, Jaxon. We don't get along. At all. I hate that guy, with a given passion, I hate him. He always tries to pick fights with me, trying to seem like he's so tough, but in actuality? We all know that he isn't. If the guy had any dignity he wouldn't be part of the papparazzi, now would he? Who likes those assholes? No one. For some reason the kid thinks I am so petrified of him, and I have no clue where he got that idea. He is one of those Hollywood stuck-ups no one enjoys dealing with. Basically, ever since we met at a party, we've always just been two south pole magnets that contract from eachother. Maybe if he wasn't so juvienile, he may figure out to actually listen to his mommy and stay away from me. One day he's going to catch me at a bad time and he's going to be sorry, and he'll end up in a hospital bed. I'm not kidding, I won't take anything from this guy, not now, not ever.”
JAXON SAYS “my say here”
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gotohellanddie [COLOR=075E53]THERE’S A MOMENT YOU KNOW…YOU’RE FUCKED – NOT AN INCH[/COLOR] holdinggrudge [COLOR=086055]MORE ROOM TO SELF-DESTRUCT NO MORE MOVE – OH YEAH, THE[/COLOR] don’tcaremuch [COLOR=14716B]THAT KEEPING STILL BUT, YOU’RE FUCKED IF YOU SPEAK YOUR MIND[/COLOR] oldenemies [COLOR=38A5AD]BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH[/COLOR] i’dmurderyou [COLOR=3AA8B0]BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH[/COLOR] you’dkillme [COLOR=3CAAB3]BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH[/COLOR]
[b]JESSE SAYS[/b] “Oh, yeah, Jaxon. We don't get along. At all. I hate that guy, with a given passion, I hate him. He always tries to pick fights with me, trying to seem like he's so tough, but in actuality? We all know that he isn't. If the guy had any dignity he wouldn't be part of the papparazzi, now would he? Who likes those assholes? No one. For some reason the kid thinks I am so petrified of him, and I have no clue where he got that idea. He is one of those Hollywood stuck-ups no one enjoys dealing with. Basically, ever since we met at a party, we've always just been two south pole magnets that contract from eachother. Maybe if he wasn't so juvienile, he may figure out to actually listen to his mommy and stay away from me. One day he's going to catch me at a bad time and he's going to be sorry, and he'll end up in a hospital bed. I'm not kidding, I won't take anything from this guy, not now, not ever.”
[b]JAXON SAYS[/b] “my say here” [/size][/center]
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Post by jaxon david morgan on Feb 17, 2009 21:58:50 GMT -5
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Post by evan anthony chambers on Feb 17, 2009 22:19:40 GMT -5
MISTER EVAN ANTHONY CHAMBERS sweet child’s only twenty, and sings and dances like a stand-up comedian
closefriends TO ONE AND ALL.” SHE SAID, “GIVE ME THAT HAND, PLEASE, AND THE drinkingbud AND THE MUSIC’S, LIKE, THE ONE THING I CAN’T EVEN GET AT ALL AND confidant YOU GET IT’S THE BITCH OF LIVING AND KNOWING THIS IS IT GOD, IS THIS IT? mutualrespect WIND SINGS AND IT CRIES SPRING AND SUMMER EV’RY OTHER DAY
EVAN SAYS “Alright, Jaxon David Morgan. 'Course I know him, he's practically one of the only guys who sit and listen to the bad jokes I make before I pass them through to the stage or throw them away. He's kind of like my party buddy, although we have our differences, but he's a cool guy. I would consider him to be one of my closer friends, since there's not a lot of people 'round here that you can really call your friend. A lot of people are fake, but when you meet Jax you can tell he's definitely not one of those fake LA personalities. It's hard to find that quality here. I think I met him before a show, he was taking some pictures. I was so nervous, this was when I first started doing comedy, before I got big. He helped me calm my nerves and loosen up before running up and making a fool of myself onstage. I don't know what I would've done without him that day.”
YOURCHARRIE SAYS “my say here”
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closefriends [COLOR=6A0C41]TO ONE AND ALL.” SHE SAID, “GIVE ME THAT HAND, PLEASE, AND THE[/COLOR] drinkingbud [COLOR=96325C]AND THE MUSIC’S, LIKE, THE ONE THING I CAN’T EVEN GET AT ALL AND[/COLOR] confidant [COLOR=D66A84]YOU GET IT’S THE BITCH OF LIVING AND KNOWING THIS IS IT GOD, IS THIS IT?[/COLOR] mutualrespect [COLOR=639144]WIND SINGS AND IT CRIES SPRING AND SUMMER EV’RY OTHER DAY[/COLOR]
[b]EVAN SAYS[/b] “Alright, Jaxon David Morgan. 'Course I know him, he's practically one of the only guys who sit and listen to the bad jokes I make before I pass them through to the stage or throw them away. He's kind of like my party buddy, although we have our differences, but he's a cool guy. I would consider him to be one of my closer friends, since there's not a lot of people 'round here that you can really call your friend. A lot of people are fake, but when you meet Jax you can tell he's definitely not one of those fake LA personalities. It's hard to find that quality here. I think I met him before a show, he was taking some pictures. I was so nervous, this was when I first started doing comedy, before I got big. He helped me calm my nerves and loosen up before running up and making a fool of myself onstage. I don't know what I would've done without him that day.”
[b]YOURCHARRIE SAYS[/b] “my say here” [/size][/center]
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Post by jaxon david morgan on Feb 18, 2009 20:37:15 GMT -5
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