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The88YearOldProstitute v2
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Posted: Thu Sep 11, 2008 6:47 pm
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Posted: Thu Sep 11, 2008 6:57 pm
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Posted: Thu Sep 11, 2008 7:12 pm
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Posted: Fri Sep 12, 2008 6:36 am
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Well, i think it first started when i was on photobucket for no particular reason, and i saw an Edward Cullen sexier than you since 1901 and i'm like... Hmm...
So like two weeks later, i was profile hopping on Gaia, and i saw this one profile practically dedicated to Twilight, it had all these icons, so i googled the name and stuff and google told me it was a book. So a few minutes after finding out it was a book i went onto my libraries website and requested the Twilight series, finally (3 months later), i got New Moon and Eclipse from the library. I loved them so much i bought Twilight the day after, and after reading Twilight like 9 times in a week, im like... thats it im buying my own copy of New Moon and Eclipse.. theres my lame a** story =)
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Posted: Fri Sep 12, 2008 1:15 pm
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because im such a loner, i only have two friends. (okay, there are more, but i consider these two my like really good friends. the others are just.. there) anywho, we all share mostly the same taste in music, books and movies. acouple years ago, my one friend was reading this book, and we had asked her what she was reading and she told us twilight (obviously), and so it was passed around the circle (more like a triangel, considering there are only three of us). im always the last one to read the books since i somehow am the last one to get it in the circle, but yeah. its fun. though my friend (the first one to get the book) is hardcore twilghter.
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Posted: Fri Sep 12, 2008 1:37 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 13, 2008 12:09 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 13, 2008 8:47 pm
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Goddess Of The Impossible
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Posted: Thu Sep 25, 2008 3:45 pm
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Posted: Fri Sep 26, 2008 6:30 am
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Posted: Fri Sep 26, 2008 5:18 pm
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Well, it was a day like any other, and I, being me, decided to call my good friend, Allana, and chat about this n' that. So I did, and she told me at one point in the conversation about some romantic vampire book she was reading. I rolled my eyes and ignored her as she blabbed on and on about the idiotic book she was telling me about. "...and his dad just told her dad that he doesn't know his daughter as well as he thinks he does. I mean, oh my god, he's so right! Her boyfriend is a vampire and her best friend is a werewolf! Really, like, what does that say about her taste in boys? Ugh, I so hate that stupid mutt! He's replacing Edward, and this book is so sad, sad, sad!" I hung up. The next day, she was pretty pissed, but she forgave me on one condition, one that almost made me blow my top. "Read Twilight!" "NNNNOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!" I bellowed. No way was I going to read any of her crappy books. She had awful taste in books. How could she dream of doing this to me?! But I did, because we are friends. And I liked it, though I'm hard on books and returned a badly beaten paperback copy without a cover, which I blamed on someone who'd stepped on it while I was getting some books from my locker. A few weeks later, I'd nearly forgotten about Twilight, after chastising my friend for mentioning it too much. She'd let up a bit with the Twilight mania. After all, it wasn't that great. Just a good and intriguing book. Then my mom came home one day and passed out books to all three of us, my brother and sister and I. My book, was, of course, New Moon. I took the hard-back copy from her, noting with pleasure that because it was a hard back copy I may not annhilate it as quickly (I still have that exact copy. The binding is destroyed and I've highlighted and bookmarked it repeatedly.). I squealed and happy-danced, shreiking joyfully, to an annoyed grunt from my little brother. My little sister was too busy sulking over the fact that "his book is so much better than mine!" to notice. "Yay!" I cried. "You bought the second book!" She chuckled and smiled. I read it all in one sitting, crying theatrically until I knew everything was going to be okay and Edward was back. Days later, I convinced my mom to take me to Barnes and Noble so that I could purchase the third installment to the series, Eclipse. The reading of that one wasn't nearly as theatrical, interesting, or eventful. I read it, loved it, and wondered when Stephenie Meyer would announce that she was writing another book. A few months later, I visited her site and saw that she was writing a book called "Breaking Dawn," the fourth and last installment to the Twilight series, as well as another novel, The Host. I was happy, but not ecstatic. Not much later, my friend (Yes, little Mrs. Obsessed.) convinced me to visit fanfiction.net. I doubted my parents would let me, but I did eventually anyway, because I'm a very bad girl. I was dismayed to discover that I couldn't actually write anything until three days had gone by, but I got busy reading other peoples' fanfictions. I found one in particular, Juxtaposition by binaryeclipse. It was spectacular, as I recall. Well written, fabulous plot. I suggest you read it. It's unbeleivable. But the thing is that at the time, it wasn't done. And I wasn't allowed on the internet during the week. So after a lot of awful struggling in my keyboarding class, I improved enough that I had extra time after my lessons, as well as Fridays, during which we were given total free time. For some reason, fanfiction hadn't been blocked from the school computers. So I went there and enjoyed the thankfully frequently updates until the story was over. By that time, I was a complete Twihard, complete with screaming Edward's name over and over again in the halls and shreiking at the idiots in my advanced placement class when they told me that "I LOVE JACOB". I was Team Edward, utterly and completely. They still rib on me constantly. I retaliate with Team Edward T-shirts, carrying all of my books around as I did the year before, and continuing my fan-mania. And of course, we all know that Stephenie Meyer came up with her story through a dream. I began to dream about Edward. One in particular caught my eye (not to mention that I remembered it when I woke up), and it consisted of Edward becoming human... and well... that's about it, actually. But it had a devastating effect on my sanity. And I became a Cullen for life, a fanpire, a Twihard, a Die-Hard Twilight Fan. Of course there's much more, because the fanmania never ends, but that's the main story. Oh, the other stories I could tell, though. You'd be surprised.
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Posted: Fri Sep 26, 2008 5:39 pm
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Posted: Fri Sep 26, 2008 5:40 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 27, 2008 1:41 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 27, 2008 2:25 pm
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