evolia: (dirty mouth)
( Nov. 8th, 2007 02:24 am)
Weeds is da shit. And Hunter Parrish ? I'd tap that, anyday.
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evolia: (tom dirty)
( Nov. 8th, 2007 01:46 pm)
I had the weirdest dream. I was like, bassist in a band, composed of Danny Jones, Dougie Poynter, one of my best friends, and me (so, yeah, Doug was playing the guitar, obv.), and there was the freaking Tokio Hotel that were coming to France to record a french version of Ubers Ende Der Welt (man, still had to look that up, despite the numerous times I've seen that video, erm), and we ended up doing the video, with my band, and singing the song instead of Tokio Hotel. And we were like, in a mine with plastic elevators, that was pretty freaky o_O and there was like, a TON of fangirls all over the place, and at some point, I end up singing the song on top of a platform, with tons of people under me, and thinking in my head 'but I can't sing, why isn't it Danny that sings ? Gah help me !'
And then the videoshoot was over, and on my way to one of the freaky elevators, I spotted Tom Kaulitz that looked pretty much like a big blonde with dreadlocks GHOST, and it was weird. And when I was back with my bandmates, I asked why did I sing instead of Danny, and my friend Julien (that was the drummer) went all 'he'd learnt the lyrics and everything, but you stole him the limelight because you knew Tom was in the crowd !'.

And then I woke up. But dude, something I know is that if I had to impress Tom, I wouldn't use my singing. I'd use my boobs. They automatically work on guys under 20.
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evolia: (kz hair)
( Nov. 8th, 2007 05:00 pm)
Huh, yeah. )

And yes, I know I post way too much random thoughts like this, but sue me, I'm bored.
Title: With You
Author: Ellie ([livejournal.com profile] evolia)
Rating: NC-17, I'd say.
Pairing: JuddJones
Genre: Pwp. Standalone.
Summary: He realises how dangerous Danny’s idea is..
A/N: Con-crit very welcome. Like, really, I'm not joking, you can tell me how much this sucks and I'll probably still love you. Oh, and yes, after stealing a song title from My Chemical Romance, after stealing from Elliott Smith, I'm stealing this one from Sum 41. Not because I like the band, but I like that particular song. And it works, too. And I listened to it all along I've been writing this, so.
Once again, not beat'ed, gah me. I'm just too eager to post, I guess. Oh, also, there's been a fic a day for three days in a row now, but I honestly don't know for how long I can go on with that. I guess the more I'm invited to write more, the more I'll write. *hint hint nudge nudge*
This is a sequel to Cupid's Trick and This Is How I Disappear, though I guess you can read this one without reading the other ones and you'll still get it perfectly. It's only pr0n, after all !
Disclaimer: Not mine, it's only pure fun for my twisted mind and my equally twisted muse. And I'm poor anyway.

impossible moment, impossible place, impossible restrain )

JuddJones/Standalone
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