kellysparrow like whoa.

because I miss them.

2009-10-11T16:51:49Z

(And yes, this is a shameless pimping of my own video - that I made back in 2006.)

What I was up to today.

2009-09-23T20:00:30Z

22:15 I don't like Lily Allen's version of Oh My God .___." #
22:17 Damn, girl, you're fucking 17, surely you can figure out how to download music and put it on your mp3? #
22:24 @Lady_Weatherby What up? #
22:26 Goddamnit, you think you're ready with your homework and then your mail points out to you that you're not. #
22:38 @EricCorton EINDELIJK klaar met dat fucking huiswerk! Kan ik ff lekker onderuit gezakt naar jou luisteren/kijken ;) #
22:39 RT @rutgersmit: Oh ja, HELP! Ik heb een kaart over voor Johan (die band ja) in Hedon as vrijdag. € 15,- #
22:44 I'm going to get something to eat, because boy, am I hungry or WHAT. #
22:51 @EricCorton Ik hoop dat je me nog niet zat bent ;) Maar jij hebt altijd goeie show, goeie muziek op een goed tijdstip dus :D #
22:57 @EricCorton Tof! Heb je toch je eigen Belgische (weliswaar in NL wonende) luisteraar ;) #
23:05 This is tweet number 4,361. #
23:18 @Lady_Weatherby That's what @twincy said last time! I guess now he's marrying, he's even MORE attractive. #
23:33 @Lady_Weatherby Don't have BB2 no more :( #
23:43 @Lady_Weatherby Lol, @Spookaap doed niet aan tapen, die gebruikt UPC on Demand of hoe je dat ook noemt :P #
23:44 @Lady_Weatherby ACOUSTIC EDITORS - PAPILLON ON @3FM !!!! #
23:46 @Spookaap Haha, op die manier :D Ja, das ook goed hoor ;) #
23:50 I love hugs. #
23:54 @EricCorton Zo, mn ogen blijven niet veel langer meer open en morgen rijles om 8uur, wil niet echt mensen omver rijden :P Slaapwel ;) #
11:18 Back from double driving lesson. Went really well, he was content with my progress. And so was I! #
11:20 Also: WHITE Twix is made of win. Why don't they just make them all the time? They're way better than the normal ones anyway. #
11:36 Just decided that I deserve a day off from translation, so I'm just gonna spend the two hours before work doing NOTHING. #
11:37 Same goes for tonight, just work, dinner, perhaps a bit of TV and then radio. And also reading. #
11:50 I am completely in love with Wheels, by the Foo Fighters. It's good to hear new stuff. Tonight's the premiere on @3fm and I can't wait! :D #
15:58 Agreed! RT @roonzil: Why would anybody want to buy a Sony Reader? Nothing beats holding a ~real~ book in your hands. #
15:59 Done with break, back to work. #
17:26 @alittlelost Big "words", yeah. #
21:32 @EricCorton OMG, interview met Dave! Hoe laat ben je van plan om dat te doen? Ik zit nu al te fangirlen :p #
21:35 In other words: I JUST got home and my sister forgot to heat my lasagna, so I'm still waiting for it to be ready. It's already 21.45... #

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2009-09-22T20:00:10Z

22:01 BAH, net altijd op 't moment dat hij het moet doen, moet die 3fm webcam per se weer vernieuwd worden :( #
22:02 @aspberg Hehe, die kop van die vrouw dan ook he :P Oh, ik vind dat karakter echt toch 1 van de leukste. Maar tis erg moeilijk kiezen :P #
22:05 @aspberg Haha, ja, zoals ik al zei: moeilijk kiezen. Ze verzinnen dat ook zo snel, want zeer actuele onderwerpen! #
22:10 @EricCorton ZIJN WE WEERRR :D #
22:14 @EricCorton Ik denk trouwens dat ik een beetje aan 't warmlopen ben voor Wolfmother. Toch wel goeie muziek! #
22:27 KAISER CHIEFS OP @3FM! <333 #
22:43 Enough translating of sodium ion channels and capsaicin receptors and time for some relaxation! #
22:48 STOMME WEBCAM VERDOMME. #
22:49 @frookypooky Ja :( Ben blij dat je iig wel vaak op twitter bent! :D #
22:50 @EricCorton Wat wordt de sport van vanavond na het "aarbeikeilen" van vorige week donderdag? #
22:52 @frookypooky Haha ja ik post nu weer IETS meer op LJ, maar ook om maar 1 reden ;) Ach, de problemen van het volwassen worden ;) #
22:57 Glad to hear the new Pearl Jam does everything but disappoint! :D #
22:59 @EricCorton Ik dacht al dat ik wat zag vliegen! Op dit moment staat het 3-2 voor Sharid toch? Of heb je er nog gevangen toen ik sliep? :P #
22:59 @EricCorton (Vanavond blijf ik trouwens lekker tot 1uur, hoor :D) #
23:01 @michielveenstra Daar heb ik geen excuus voor nodig hoor :D Wat een geweldige film is dat! Tim Burton <3 #
23:08 Oeh, just discovered "Tweetie" for Mac. It looks so gorgeous and cute! I'll stick to TweetDeck, though. But it's CUTE. #
23:11 @EricCorton Lol, ik lijk iig tot nu toe de enige van mn vriendenkring/medestudenten die de clip heeft gezien :P Die tekst ook :P #
23:11 @frookypooky HAHAHAHA :D #
23:11 @aspberg Das meestal wel een teken dat je iig niet meer erg helder denkt xD #
23:27 @aspberg Als ik geen college had, zou ik ook gaan. Klinkt als stom excuus, maar ik kan dit echt niet missen. #
23:28 I really like The Noisettes with Never Forget You :) I think I've tweeted about this before. But it makes me happy :D #
23:53 @EricCorton Jij aan 't witte druivenkoppen, ik aan 't chocoladepepernoten eten. Je bent zo rustig vandaag, joh! Net nu ik nog wakker ben :P #
23:56 Even though I don't want to, I really do need to get up earlier tomorrow. Homework's too important. #
00:00 Lol, ik besef me net dat die stem van de collecte voor nierstichting misschien wel Jeroen van Koningsbrugge is... #
00:33 Just realised I've been awake for 17 hours straight. Dude. #
00:33 I've been awake for 36 hours once, but damn, it's been awhile since I've been awake this long xD #
00:36 @EricCorton Ik ga zo toch maar weer eens slapen, tot morgen! Ik ga je wel missen hoor volgende week, kan je mij niet meenemen naar Afrika? #
00:41 @Mattdavelewis WTF? Is that for real? Smack them! #
00:42 I have too many books that I wanna read and no time to read them in. I also keep buying books before reading the ones still unread xD #
00:50 @EricCorton Ik luister je toch nog even af hoor, die 10 minuten :P He, das jammer ;) Afrika staat zeker op mn nr 2 op mn "te bezoeken" lijst #
00:55 I'll just keep reading three books at a time until I get so caught up in one of them that the books make the decision for me xD #
00:59 GO TO SLEEP. #
10:17 @aspberg Ziet er wat anders uit en de Facebook Feed is veel beter geworden... #
10:25 I ENROLLED FOR LOST UNIVERSITY. <3 #
11:07 @jannawillemijn Gewoon mailen! #
11:18 @jannawillemijn Ik denk het wel! Ik heb les tot 3uur, dus dan heb ik waarschijnlijk de bus van 3.10 op Janskerkhof. En anders na 5 uur ;) #
11:20 Live - Dolphin's Cry op @3fm, heerlijk <3 #
19:06 @jannawillemijn Die heb ik al gezien, hij's weer leuk!! :DDD #
20:39 I wonder if my translation is even the slightest bit of good, right now. I keep doubting about everything, all of a sudden. #
20:50 I want the new The Office episode, damn it! #
20:52 \0/ 30ROCK returning to us on October 15, hurray! #
21:49 I'd have tuned into @michielveenstra, if it hadn't been for homework. MAAAR nu kan ik lekker kijken hoe hij staat te dansen xD #
21:54 Ennnn @michielveenstra draait ff lekker Elbow zeg, kan alleen maar goeds betekenen voor deze avond! #

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2009-09-21T20:00:06Z

22:04 On train home, two hours earlier than expected, am glad though. Knackered and work at 7 tomorrow. Also: will get Starbucks in Utrecht \0/ #
22:45 Stupid Starbucks! It was already closed, bastards! Home in about 45 minutes, can hear my bed calling to me already! #
23:12 Is draadstaal vanavond al terug te zien op Uitzending Gemist? #
23:58 RT @aspberg: LOL! | RT @Schrik @aspberg Rig-wie? *boem-tish!* #
23:59 Dudes, there are so many other GREAT bands splitting up, give some attention to them instead of some second grade band. #
00:00 Draadstaal kijken op Uitzending Gemist! :D Daarna slapen, zal ik wel spijt van hebben dat het zo laat word, maarja... #
00:05 HAHAHA "Hij heeft een voorbindsfunctie!" En "Hij verbindt de verbreking!" HAHAHA #
00:13 OMG DIRTY DANCING WITH THE GARBAGE MEN! #draadstaal #
00:20 Nearly time for bed. Talk to y'all later. #
00:27 Nearly forgot to set my alam clock, it goes off in 6h 2m so I'm going to sleep! #
10:41 @roonzil Hoe komt de Metro daar nu weer bij om dat te gaan doen? Ziet er uit alsof ze een "echte" krant willen na apen ofzo. Sukkels. #
10:49 Came home from work about half an hour ago, am now working on my translation that is due on Wednesday. #
11:07 WOOHOO :D Just remembered that tonight's 3VOOR12 radio again, with Eric Corton :D #
11:08 Random: my screen is dusty. I should clean it, but I can't find the cleaning cloth that went with it. #
11:13 @Lady_Weatherby Same here! :D I didn't even have to check google to see who won, I got to read it on twitter moment I woke up xD #
11:48 @Lady_Weatherby Lol. TIesto moet eens leren niet elke goed nummer te willen gebruiken, dat noem ik geld verdienen over andersmans rug. #
12:53 Twitter is boring. And I miss @twincy. #
13:21 The blazes with this, I am gonna get ready for school :) #
13:35 Mmm... Ne lekkere croissant me confituur, se. /Vlaams. #
15:21 In class, if it's as useless as last week, I'm leaving halfway. I don't even wanna think about the amount of unfinished homework... #
16:18 @michielveenstra It kicks like a sleep twitch! #
18:21 Finally, on bus home. Went to buy one schoolbook, got two extra :p The Time Traveler's Wife and The Reader? #
18:54 @Lady_Weatherby what's wrong with manchester crowds? #
20:06 Wow, the updated version of Tweetdeck looks beautiful. #
20:06 @JURKJES Wanneer komt jullie cd nu uit? Zit er met smart op te wachten! :(( #
20:09 Damn it, stupid Facebook. Stop bitching and start WORKING. #
20:10 @Lady_Weatherby Well, it might not be like that when you go there? #
20:26 @aspberg Ja, dat zeker. Hij kan het maar gebruiken denk ik zo ;) #
21:15 @Lady_Weatherby I think I threw up a little. In my mouth. #
21:16 It's obvious that my brother doesn't really want to go to bed. #
21:41 @aspberg RIA HOU NOU TOCH IS JE KLEP! (En die aflevering van de 24ste is die van afgelopen zondag, ik heb al gecheckt) #
21:42 Today I went to buy one schoolbook and I ended up with two additional books: The Time Traveler's Wife and The Reader. #
21:42 @aspberg Welcome. Ik vond het ook al zo raar ;) #
21:44 Zo, maar ff vervroegd ingetuned op Eric Corton. Dus nog even genieten van @michielveenstra. #
21:50 @michielveenstra Je bent iig weer lekker actief bezig, haha :D #
21:50 @w1lco Ja, ik zag het in de playlist :(( Jammer dat ik die net had gemist. Toch leuk dat ze nog gedraaid worden! :D #
21:51 @aspberg Ik weet niet hoe die gasten dat zo weten te verzinnen, maar damn, het is gewoon BRILJANT. #
21:51 Come on, Kelly, just a bit more homework. Allows you to sleep a bit longer tomorrow... #
21:53 @aspberg HAHAHA JAAAAH <3 Wat een geweldig stukje. En die KOPPEN :P #
21:59 @aspberg ROFL! Ja, en die hekken bovenop, die gebruik je ook niet he! In Afrika gooi je daar een dood hert op maar die heb je hier niet, he! #

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2009-09-20T20:00:03Z

22:57 @harmpy Weet jij hoe je van 't station Haarlem naar Cafe de Vijfhoek komt? #
23:02 @harmpy Lol, half uur is toch langer als ik had gedacht :S Thanks ;) #
23:27 I am so annoyed with my sister right now, and I can't even really say why. I just am. #
23:28 So I'll just go to bed, then. Talk to y'all later, dudes. #
11:47 I better get up and have some breakfast, if I wanna do something on my homework today. #
12:41 This is definitely one of the worst text I've had to translate. Lol. #
13:20 Finally finished the first draft of this assignment. It's a medical text and it's pretty hard, considering all those specific words. #
13:35 Off to eat some Mom made soup. Delicious <33 #
16:06 @harmpy Ik vertrek ook naar Haarlem over ongeveer 45 minuten! :D #
16:06 I still need to blowdry my hair and get ready, so I'll talk to y'all later. Will tweet from phone. #
17:48 On train to Haarlem, just gave Corine my iPod so she can listen a bit to the band I'm taking her to. #
17:50 And I think this was the first time that I walked past Starbucks without going in! \0/ #
18:56 @miss_georgia Norman Kapoyos and the Swinging Mood Orchestra. It's awesome music, I'll put something online when I get back home. #
19:06 At MacDonalds, going to the loo and then we're off to see the band. #
19:55 twitpic.com/igzy1 - Norman Kapoyos and the Swinging Mood Orchestra! #
20:14 Waiting for the band to be relaced by another one that I don't know. It was great, especially considering the power went out twice! #
20:17 @Clairieberrie haha ja daar had ik ook weleens last van. Erg irritant! Good luck! #
20:33 @w1lco draadstaal natuurlijk! Hoe durf je aan iets anders denken? ;) #
21:22 @jannawillemijn Oh die opdracht herinner ik me wel, vond ik toen ook leuk! #
21:23 @roonzil I used to have that, only happens when I've got like 10 gifs or more on a page... #

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2009-09-19T20:00:05Z

22:13 @EricCorton Jammer dat ik morgen moet uit eten met de familie, anders was ik ook gekomen :D Kan niet wachten om nog eens te komen kijken :D #
22:15 \0/ Got an 8 on our second assignment, talk about progress xD #
22:29 OMG. I'm downloading the newest episode of THE OFFICE <333 #
22:30 Blood Diamond is on tv. It doesn't matter how many times I watch that movie, I always cry. And Leo's HOT in that one. #
22:58 God, I REALLY love Leonardo DiCaprio in Blood Diamond. Damn, he's turned into a man alright. #
23:12 THE OFFICE IS IN. #
23:14 I will now spam the shit out of twitter whilst I watch The Office UK S06E01. HELL YEAH. #
23:18 "Can't back out now, Halpert." #
23:25 Stanley is a pimp, yo. #
23:26 Poor Michael... #
23:26 "How can you untell something? You can't..." #
23:28 Oh, Michael. You are such a stupid fuck and I love you for it. #
23:35 @miss_georgia The Office! FINALLY :D #
23:38 Too damn short, I tell you. MOAR THE OFFICE. #
23:39 Okay, time for a new Full Metal Alchemist, some of Dan Brown's Lost Symbol and then I'm off to bed! #
23:52 @corine_87 Ik ben wat afleveringen van series aan 't kijken, maar ik mis toch mijn maandag tot donderdagavond vulling ;) #
23:52 @corine_87 WELKE FOTO? #
00:16 I guess I'll go to sleep, now. Tomorrow is work and going out to dinner and Sunday is homework and gig at Haarlem! #
00:37 I do miss my daily routine in the evening now, though. Nonetheless, to bed it is! #
00:38 Also: I miss him even more than I did before... #
00:39 (And those two last tweets are unrelated, though.) Sleep well, y'all. #
10:36 Seeing as I'm awake anyway and my alarm goes off in ten minutes, I might as well get up. #
10:47 I am pretty fucking tired of being talked to like I'm stupid for not knowing what's going on, when they don't TELL ME ANYTHING. #
10:49 @miss_georgia Hiiiiiiiiiiii #
16:32 @panthouse HAHAHA. "TATATATAAAATATATAAAAA *neuriet The A-Team melodie*" #
18:44 At restaurant, already had two plates of food, including some spareribs and chicken. And chips. #
18:45 There is also someone here who looks as if her boobs are gonna fall out. #
18:55 twitpic.com/ibejs - I told you I looked ace :) #
18:59 @miss_georgia thank you!! :D Can't take a pic of that woman without her noticing xD #
19:10 @michielveenstra ik hou ervan dat jij echt zo'n muziek en gadgetnerd bent :D #
20:23 Damn, I'm stuffed. And it's still so fucking hot and it's already sort of dark. #
20:24 I wonder what's on tv tonight. #

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2009-09-18T20:00:07Z

22:09 @michiel Oh, net gemist :(( Hij moest weer opnieuw starten. Volgende keer weer :D #
22:11 @EricCorton De webcam doet het weer, ik kan nu ook weer kijken naar jou programma ;) #
22:14 @michielveenstra Oh, net gemist :(( Hij moest weer opnieuw starten. Volgende keer weer :D #
22:15 @llovmaartje BEN JIJ BIJ BEEF? #
22:17 @llovmaartje Ik wilde dus gaan, om de manager (Masco) te zien want ik mis hem zo :(( #
22:55 @dananananaykroy My browser won't let me play :(( #
23:10 @EricCorton HAHA, wat ben ik blij dat die webcam weer werkt :P Ik durf toch te wedden dat jou danspasjes die van Jamai overtreffen hoor :P #
23:16 @EricCorton JAAA :D TWEE KEER NOG WEL ;) Lijkt wel hoe later hoe wakkerder bij jou ;) Mijn oogjes vallen bijna dicht... #
23:23 @aspberg Thanks voor de hint, ik zit het nu ook te kijken. #
23:31 @aspberg HAHAHA dat stuk met die laptops, OMG HILARISCH! #
23:32 @aspberg Geile Harry heeft ingelogd :P #
23:33 HELA GEEN BELGEN NADOEN HE #draadstaal #
23:37 @corine_87 Tja, ik wilde vroeg gaan slapen maar toen kwam Eric Corton daar weer tussen :P #
23:38 @aspberg GuitarHero :P En ja, Joopie had ik al gezien, haha! #
23:40 @w1lco Goed zo :D Draadstaal is echt leuk! Hoe ze 't voor mekaar krijgen, kweet het niet, maar tis hilarisch! #
23:41 @EricCorton Ik geef het op voor vannacht, morgen weer drukke dag ;) Nog veel "aardbeikeil" plezier en tot kijks :D #
23:43 @corine_87 Haha, geniet ervan, ik ga nog even wat lezen en dan lekker slapen. Morgen dubbele rijles EN werk ;) #
23:44 @w1lco Ja, gelijk op beide punten. Ik reageer nogal snel op Belgengrappen ;) #
23:45 @EricCorton Lol, die was mis, dat zag ik nog hoor :P Cheers! #
23:46 @aspberg Op msn EN n dan ook he :P #
00:00 @EricCorton Toch nog ff tot aan het nieuws gekeken, maar mn laptop staan nu wel uit dus nu kan ik echt niets meer zien/horen. Tot maandag! #
09:50 Just woke up, double driving lesson in a little over an hour. #
09:51 Also: who knew how much fun you could have with twitter and the 3fm webcam? I do know! :D #
09:55 I had the craziest dream tonight (in a Good Way). Something to do with Jeroen van Koningsbrugge and the rest I can't remember. #
10:04 @michielveenstra Chique hoor, zo uit een of andere old school film ;) #
10:04 OOPS. SHOWER! #
10:28 @corine_87 Daar had ik ook last vannacht. Ik wil niet wakker worden als ik over Jeroen droom :P #
10:28 @corine_87 En er kwamen trouwens nog meer leuke dinger op twitter/3fm webcam. Haha, wat een avond zeg :D #
10:29 Time to blowdry my hair, get some breakfast and then: double driving lesson and straight through to work until 9PM! LATER Y'ALL. #
15:40 Break at work. Can't wait until it's Monday. Unrelated, though. #
15:45 Managed to find a replacement for tomorrow, but that leaves me with the fact that I'm supposed to be home at 5 and I work 'til 6. #

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2009-09-17T20:00:08Z

22:34 @EricCorton Pff, het lijkt alsof Krezip wel een trend gezet heeft door te stoppen, zeg :S Alle goeie bands gaan opeens uit elkaar :S #
22:43 @EricCorton Ja, thanks, miss heb je wel gelijk... Het komt alleen allemaal zo tegelijk... #
22:44 @Clairieberrie Wat voor opname heb je? #
22:53 Every time I download a program on my Mac, I know I don't ever wanna go back to Windows. Damn, so easy. #
23:04 Hihi, Papillion on the radio. #
23:27 @michielveenstra What the FUCK? ;) #
23:29 Ik vind het niet leuk dat de 3fm webcam het vanavond niet doet bij me. Nu is mn ritueel gelijk naar de knoppen. #
23:45 Zo... Maar even gestemd op @EricCorton en Claudia de Breij ivm de televisiering. Of hoe je dat ook schrijft. #
23:49 Fuck this shit. I better not be getting sick. #
00:26 @corine_87 Dat is Tegan and Sara! ;) #
00:31 I am so gonna regret going to bed this late tomorrow morning. #
00:41 Man, I am going to bed. My IBS will probably cause me pain all day tomorrow, but yeah, I'll hope for the best. Talk to y'all later, dudes! #
07:46 @miss_georgia Where do you work, actually? #
13:34 eek: RT @fass: MIJN NICHTJE IS VERMIST! Floor Fassaert (15). Omg Adam, ws. loverboy. please RT bit.ly/1ojVvI yfrog.com/0j68bn #
13:37 I think I might be addicted to listening to that radioshow every evening. I can't wait to go to bed and that has nothing to do with sleep! #
13:41 @roonzil lachkick op de goeie manier of op de irritante manier? En hoe was Berlijn? #
15:42 @corine_87 ik heb nog niet de moeite genomen om die foto te uploaden. #
18:26 @twincy OMG BB I AM GONNA MISS YOU :( (Lol, even though I'll see you in about three weeks xD) #
18:26 @harmpy Over Haarlem gesproken, Haarlem mag zich gelukkig prijzen zondag, dan kom ik op bezoek! :D #
18:30 Dear Body, you really aren't gonna make the Guinness Book of Records by sneezing 5 times in a row. #
18:34 So I guess I better start some homework then? #
19:52 DAMNIT! My laptop IS up to date, motherfucker, just install Safari already! #
20:22 Reinstalling Snow Leopard because I fucked something up re: safari. #
20:23 @harmpy Ii dacht altijd dat het Eindhoven de gekste was, maar das blijkbaar een rekbaa begrip... #
20:26 @Spookaap heb je nog wat gewonnen met die foto of niet? #
21:00 @Lady_Weatherby new Rammstein is pure and uncencored porn. Omg. #
21:00 Wow, I think something serious might have happened in town, because there's been sirenes for 10 minutes straight. #
21:34 Half an hour until it's time for another radioshow from Eric Corton. Also: computer is finished upgrading, let's see if it works again... #
21:37 WIN: Safari works again. I'm curious if the 3fm webcam will work again. I love watching that :( #
21:37 @miss_georgia I'm not sure what happened, but everything's silent again... #
21:58 @michielveenstra HIJ DOET HET WEER! :D Zwaai maar!! :D #

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2009-09-16T20:00:10Z

22:33 I cannot believe that I'm actually still doing homework. #
22:55 @Lady_Weatherby Where are you staying when you're in London? #
22:55 STUPID TV. It was supposed to be Criminal Intent with Goren and Eames. And what do I get? LOGAN. NO TV TONIGHT FOR ME. #
23:01 @Lady_Weatherby Dunno. I think I might go and stay at my family Mondaynight and then take fly back on Tuesday morning. #
23:10 @Lady_Weatherby ME TOO! #
23:11 @EricCorton WAT EEN LEKKER NUMMER. Ik weet niet waarom, maar ik kan gewoon gek worden hiervan! (Op de goeie manier.) Op Werchter waren z ... #
23:13 @Lady_Weatherby Point is: my returnflight on Monday leaves at 7, so no point in going to LDN at all with you guys. I have to sleep somewher #
23:15 @Lady_Weatherby Oh, and seeing as my flight on Tuesday leaves at 7AM, I'll have to find a hostel in LDN. Or not go to sleep at all xD #
23:16 @Lady_Weatherby LOL MSN? #
23:16 @harmpy Moeten we jou binnekort met "Hermione" gaan aanspreken? ;) #
23:29 @harmpy HAHAHA, nee, helaas nog steeds niet. Ik moet eerlijk zeggen dat ik daar ook wel wat inzie ;) #
23:43 @EricCorton Je heb net Giel vervangen als "mijn favo radioDJ"!!! Foo Fighters, HEERLIJK nummer voor 't slapengaan <3 #
00:02 @EricCorton Daar twijfel ik niet aan :D En Giel blijft op een eervolle tweede plaats ;) #
00:14 Damnit, it's after midnight. I'm going to read some in The Lost Symbol (Dan Brown) and then I'm off to Neverland! #
00:14 (You know, as in the land of dreams, not the Michael Jackson one.) #
08:51 I should have gone to bed sooner xD Driving lesson in 40 minutes and I'm not even out of bed yet. #
08:54 @aspberg Moet je maar zorgen dat Meneer Mac op je kantoor staat. (LOL!) #
11:15 @aspberg lol, je weet niet wat je mist met een mac hoor. (haha, heel veel dingen kunnen doen die een pc niet aankan bv) :p #
12:44 @iamjacqueline Gaaf dat jij ook twitter hebt! (En @NormanKapoyos en zijn Swinging Mood Orchestra rocks he ;)) #
12:54 I am now already planning my homework around the fact that I'm going to England the weekend of October 10th. #
12:55 Now I just need to figure out where I am going to spend the night before my returnflight. #
12:58 @Lady_Weatherby I am now flying from Heathrow, it's the worst airport in the world. It'll probably be London Stansted. #
12:59 @Lady_Weatherby I meant "I am NOT flying from Heathrow" xD #
13:03 @alittlelost Hahaha :D If I spend the night at a hotel or w/e, it'll cost me more than the flight itself xD #
13:09 @alittlelost No, don't think so. I don't know anybody in London... We'll just have to make it a late night on Monday ;) #
13:12 @alittlelost \0/ HARDROCK CAFE xD #
13:14 @Spookaap Nee, doe mij maar een colaatje. #
13:16 Shutting down laptop, blowdrying hair, eating some more and I'm off to work. Talk to y'all tonight darlings! #
13:35 @alittlelost rofl xD I couldn't go there last time, not enough time so I really wanna check it out now ;) #
13:40 @alittlelost Aye, we are! Oh shit, forgot the time, have to leave for work! Talk to you later;) #
17:51 @twincy What up, bb? #
17:52 Damn yo, using my break to play some mafia wars, but the internet on my phone is faster than this one. #
21:49 @twincy *hugs* Also: Have you any idea how cute that even sounds? #

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What I was up to today.

2009-09-15T20:00:07Z

22:37 @alittlelost Everyone's suffering, from what I hear. I've been getting nothing but msn-is-breaking-down tweets, so xD #
22:38 I'm secretly terrified of flying on my own for the first time, but I have to if I want to see my @twincy, @Lady_Weatherby and @alittlelost #
22:44 @Lady_Weatherby @alittlelost Always the tone of surprise ;) And yes, I'm going to @twincy on the 10th and then I'm returning home after LDN. #
22:45 @EricCorton Haha, je weet dat er mensen via de webcam meekijken he :D Mooi entertainment is dit :P #
22:48 @EricCorton En je had gelijk, ik heb het intieme Editors teruggekeken op 3VOOR12 en wow, heel mooi! #
22:49 @Lady_Weatherby If I book the flight I just looked up then I'll be there at 22h. Retuning home on Monday then, Tuesday = class, so. #
22:51 @Lady_Weatherby OMG Eric Corton replied on my tweet :P HAHA :D #
22:53 @EricCorton Haha, daar hebben we allemaal wel eens last van, ik heb er niet zoveel problemen mee :P #
22:53 @alittlelost Yes, 12th in London :) Omg, it's gonna be so awesome! #
22:54 @Lady_Weatherby Yes, madness, ain't it? But I can hardly say no to shenanigans like that, can I? #
22:57 @alittlelost OH NOES YOU WON'T. #
22:57 @Lady_Weatherby If I only could, then I could have Wednesday as well, but I can't skip the classes on Tuesday :(( As in really can't. #
23:04 @w1lco Kan je wel zeggen ja :P Pff, als ik nu al ooit een keer gevlogen had zou 't niet zo erg zijn :P #
23:05 @Lady_Weatherby Thought you were coming to LDN with me, @twincy and @alittlelost anyway? XD #
23:06 Lol, all these replies all of a sudden are confusing me xD #
23:11 @twincy You know, I'm actually more worried about getting on the (right) plane. Once I'm on, I reckon I'll be fine xD #
23:13 @aspberg LOL, ik ben er zelfs ff beduust van :P #
23:15 @w1lco De weg in Liverpool vinden is geen probleem, daar heb ik mijn @twincy voor, eerst maar eens de weg op Schiphol vinden :P #
23:17 Naar @aspberg's voorbeeld heb ik ook mijn BLIP.FM gedeleted, tis niet alsof ik er iets mee deed. #
23:18 Enn... Als ze op de radio Robbie Williams gaan draaien, gaat hij dan toch lekker uit. Tis al veel te laat anyway. Al op de been vanaf half 7 #
23:19 @twincy Is your bf coming? Oh, but then we won't be able to hold hands :O *sniggers* #
23:23 @Lady_Weatherby Ik zei het toch! :D Als Tom "Ed" zegt, zie je jullie ook zo "subtiel" omdraaien :P #
23:25 @aspberg Idd, moet dan ook wel toevoegen dat ik het nut niet zie. Maar goed, dat zeggen andere weer over twitter :P #
23:26 @twincy \0/ And on that note, I am now REALLY off to bed. I am knackered. I had fun today, bb. x #
23:36 @aspberg oke, en daar ben ik het idd ook mee eens ;) slaapwel :D #
10:41 Awake. I should really shower or I'll be late for class. I blame Mafia Wars. #
11:10 Onto breakfast and uni, when I get home there's my brother's birthday. (So: cake and snacks!) #
11:10 And I'll probably stop by MacDonalds, since I'll be raving hungry after school and snacks and cake just don't satisfy that feeling. #
11:11 LATER Y'ALL. #
12:20 @llovmaartje ik zat gisteren 3fm te luisteren en daar dachten ze toch van niet, ondanks dat het een goeie plaat is. Wie weet! #
12:22 On bus to school, want to stop by Subway but I don't think I've got time. #
13:10 And once again, I managed not to walk past Starbucks but into it. #
18:12 @harmpy Moet je eigenlijk ooit naar recensies luisteren? Ik beslis liever zelf of ik iets leuk vind of niet :p #
18:15 Tomorrow is the deadline for the groupassignment we didn't even half-finish in class. It's like that for every group. Teacher fail, anyone? #
18:51 Really loud and obnoxious girls on bus. Were talking about something Belgian and my fingers were seriously itching. Still are. #
20:57 Dan Brown's novel fell into our mailbox today, along with Fantastic Beasts and Where To Find Them & Quidditch Through The Ages. HAPPY <3 #
20:58 Now all I need to do is wait for The Little White Bird (Yes, I'm obsessed with JM Barrie.) And probably some time. #
21:07 WTF is a fucking CAMgirl trying to follow me on twitter? Damn, dudes. #
21:07 Cannot WAIT to see Criminal Intent tonight and go to bed early. I want sleep. I love sleep. #

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What I was up to today.

2009-09-13T20:00:04Z

23:23 Top 3 weekly #lastfm artists: Krezip - 119. We Are Scientists - 25. Foo Fighters - 12. bit.ly/tKgx5 #
00:25 Home, my legs feel like I've been standing on them all day. (Oh wait, I did.) So yeah, KNACKERED. #
00:25 In the bus from city to carpark I met a VERY cute guy that I chatted to the entire way. We parted ways without exchanging so much as a name. #
00:26 And that SUCKS, because there was some definite chemistry. See? I should have just asked for his number, why am I so bad at this? #
00:37 @miss_georgia Worst thing is if I'd had so much as asked his name, I would have found him online. Geez, I'm so stupid when it comes to boys. #
00:47 @miss_georgia Yeah, I guess you're right. It's just not like I bump into ute guys like this every day xD #
00:48 In any case, boys or no boys, it is high time I went to bed. Sleep well, y'all. x #
00:49 @llovmaartje Precies. Achja, ik ga iig slapen. Wie weet wat morgen brengt (behalve huiswerk) ;) #
00:50 @w1lco Ja, wie weet :( ik ken mezelf, ik ga hier toch zeker een paar dagen flink van balen. #
11:20 @w1lco Nja, het probleem was nu net dat ik zn naam niet heb. En hij de mijne ook niet, of hij moet hem toevallig opgepikt hebben... #
11:20 Sooo. I'm awake. Meaning my day of homework can commence. #
13:03 Trying to form 2 discussion questions that can lead to a 600+word essay and after it's the last draft for my Catcher in the Rye translation. #
13:49 Why are the people in the new Editors vid all running like retards? I mean, come ON. #
13:50 Phew, finished those stupid questions, I don't even care if they're good or not. Onto translating, it is. #
14:06 Hungry. Don't think that's strange since I only had once slice of bread for breakfast. Downstairs, it is! #
17:57 @twincy I am so curious about what you're gonna say about my outfit tomorrow:D #
19:34 @twincy Haha, no, not wearing that to school in a million years. I'll wear that some other time! I bought it in England. #
20:15 @harmpy JEROEN VAN KONINGSBRUGGE <3 #
21:05 Mom is pissed because nobody wants to admit who used up the toilet paper and put the new roll on the bathtub edge instead of on the thingy. #
21:07 @harmpy hahaha geweldige tv is dat. Die koppen van die gasten ook he! "ik heb die mail om nul uur 17 gestuurd!" #
21:31 DE ZAAK ALZHEIMER. Een Vlaamse film die de prijzen dik verdiend heeft. Ik <3 die film. #
21:32 @twincy I'll bring the dress when I come see you in 'Pool sometime! #
21:42 "Mineraalwater 's ochtends?" *drinkt cola* "ZEKER ni bij een eclaireke" <3 #

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What I was up to today.

2009-09-12T20:00:03Z

22:01 @crack_cocaine I saw it once and I dreamt about Chuck afterwards so I just thought of it when you tweeted that... #
23:17 Movie is finished, think it's time for bed now. Appelpop tomorrow! Finally I'll be seeing Bram play again! Talk to y'all later, dudes! #
11:01 I just woke up from about the greatest dream I've ever had. #
11:11 Today = @VanVelzenMusic at Appelpop!! ZIN IN! #
11:17 @Luhneej :(( Oh, ik had daar helemaal niet aan gedacht en Corine denk ik ook niet :( Ga je toch lekker mee naar de tour? (A) #
11:17 Okay, I've got laundry to sort out, a serious breakfast to eat and clothes to change into. Later dudes! #
11:47 Time for breakfast, meaning time to shut down the computer. Might (read: will) tweet from phone at Appelpop. Talk to y'all later, dudes. #
12:24 Waiting for Corine to pick me up and watching Run's House. #
14:12 At appelpop, watching Miss Montreal. Weather is good, hope it'll stay that way. #
14:38 It appears VanVelzen is not signing today, bugger. I was really looking forward to talking to Bram. Oh well, there is still the show!:D #
16:00 Waiting for VanVelzen, Bram's using one of my favourite drumkits. Can't wait, pretty up front! #
17:39 Net @VanVelzenMusic gezien op Appelpop. Gave show, was lang geleden dat ik ze gezien had! #
18:05 Hamburger, nom nom. Now waiting for Alain Clarke. #
18:23 @twincy I wanna be there too, it's getting cold here... Any idea when you're coming to Utrecht to meet up? #
19:52 @harmpy hoezo heb je hem afgedaan? #
19:54 Waiting in line for signing session Alain Clark, while Epica's playing. Let me tell you: Epica = EPIC FAIL. #
20:49 Golden Earring is playing now, am waiting outside for Babylon Circus. (They don't start until 22h) #
20:51 @redgonewrong I will read your novel if and when you publish it, if that's of any help. I love your writing. #
20:54 @harmpy Ik laat de mijne er iig nog even aan, vind het wel leuk staan en hij matched zo mooi met mn Werchter bandje. #

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What I was up to today.

2009-09-11T20:00:06Z

22:10 @Clairieberrie We Will Rock You. #
22:11 Goddamn, I love finding out stuff like that from facebook rather than from friends. I'm now shunning everyone. #
22:32 @Marijkev ik denk het niet, lol! #
22:35 @Lady_Weatherby Nothing, I'm being anal. #
22:36 GOREN IS HERE TO SAVE THE NIGHT. LATER Y'ALL! #
22:52 Seeing as a I now have twitter on my phone, I'm shutting down my laptop. #
23:01 @Spookaap twitter op phone is cool! Heb nu nokia e75, supermooi! Wat is shazam? #
23:05 @twincy okay, like I said: I was being anal. (and you know me too well.) #
23:09 @alittlelost never seen him but I heard one of his songs for the first time yesterday! <3 #
23:38 @alittlelost sticks and stones, that's the one! Didn't realise they still played good music on the radio these days. #
23:42 @alittlelost Haha, that is an actual fact! #
23:46 @aspberg Ikke! Alhoewel ik nu wel bijna ga slapen. En ik kom morgen toch niet langs... #
23:59 Radio off, time for bed. Still getting used to that slide keyboard on my phone. Later y'all. #
09:42 Back from driving lesson, it went so fucking great!now I guess I'll spend the rest of the day translating Catcher in the Rye... #
10:04 Mafia Wars FTW! #
10:31 Just ordered the new Dan Brown, Little White Bird from JM Barrie and two "HPlibrary" books. #
10:31 Oh, Guy Garvey <3 #
11:14 @Clairieberrie Oh Haha! Foutje ;) #
11:19 So, I guess I'm going to see inglorious Bastards this afternoon... Alone, ha! :D #
11:25 Shower!! #
11:44 @aspberg eergisteren mensen die 6 uur onderweg waren geweest uit amsterdam en zonder coldplay gezien te hebben weer weg waren gegaan:file... #
12:24 WHY WHY WHY is The Time Traveler's Wife not coming out until 12 NOVEMBER for fuck's sake? #
12:35 @Nickyspr LOL! Stond je helemaal vooraan ofzo?! #
12:43 @Nickyspr Haha, heb je daar voor de deur geslapen ofzo? ;) En volgens mij heb je 't wel naar je zin gehad ;) #
13:18 Looking for some games to put on my phone. #
13:18 @aspberg HAHAHAHA! #
13:23 What the hell do they want me to pay 5 euros for a stupid game? Am obv now searching for free games. #
13:49 Off to make myself some French toast. (Yes, again. I love that, sue me.) #
13:49 @JoostvanHaaren Tot morgen op Appelpop! Zin in! #
14:30 God, I miss Marcel. #
14:40 Am actually enjoying myself with this translation of Catcher in the Rye. (Of De Vanger in het Graan als je de Nederlandse titel wilt weten) #
15:13 Yes. We Are Scientists. Just, yes. #
15:15 Draft no. 3 is finished. I guess I'll have to start my reading homework as well, it's quite a lot. #
15:37 I'm burning up from the inside: I'm going to be seeing BRAM again after more than two months xD Excited and nervous! :D #
15:38 (Not until tomorrow, though. Tonight's probably (hopefully) Inglorious Bastards time!) #
15:52 @miss_georgia And tomorrow's Saturday! #
15:52 Okay, I need to charge my phone and IDK why but I just agreed on working Monday morning at 7. Oh well, money, I guess. #
16:01 Wow, I think I'm done with my translation assignment. For the moment, in any case. Onto the reading part. #
16:08 RT @harmpy: Spannend! Wordt Dries de nieuwe topper? Wat vind jij? SMS Dries aan naar 0900-WHOCARES #
16:35 @twincy WHAT DO YOU WANT FOR TEA? #
16:51 Okay, now it's really time for some reading or I'll never get this finished. #
18:02 @twincy Jealous! Have fun tonight and give JJ a hug from me! #
18:34 OMG DINNER, YEAH :D #
19:58 @Erinsk8 DVD to iPod! bit.ly/A6dfV #
21:41 It's movie time! Once Upon A Time In Mexico. Johnny Depp rocks this one. (As always.) #
21:45 "Are you a Mexican or Mexican't?" ROFL! <3 #
21:54 @crack_cocaine Lol! Me too when I saw it for the first time. Text for wallpaper: out of reach while the fire of our passion burns. idk :p #

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Lucius/Hermione, "The Darkness Pulls at You with Its Mystery", nc-17

2009-08-30T15:02:16Z

Title; The Darkness Pulls at You with Its Mystery
Characters; Lucius/Hermione
Rating; NC-17
Words; 2,153
Summary; Hermione never really understood Lucius' interest in her, until now.
Disclaimer; I don't own them, I just like playing with them.
A/N; It's been a long time since I wrote Harry Potter fics, so be gentle.

He was staring; had been for the entire evening. She wasn't sure how it made her feel. Uncomfortable, certainly, but there was nothing violent in his stare, no hatred or even disgust, not like before Lord Voldemort had fallen. There wasn't kindness either, merely a sort of mild interest; although she could only wonder why.

She forced herself to look back at her dinner, swallowed a few more bites before looking at him again. He seemed completely submerged in reading the Evening Prophet, as if she had imagined what had just happened, even though she knew better.

Ginny's voice seemed to come from far away.

"You were dreaming, what do you want for dessert?"

They were having dinner in the The Leaky Cauldron, like they did every Saturday. Ginny, Hermione and sometimes Harry and the others, would go to Diagon Alley to shop, or meet up with friends or to simply be somewhere else but home, or at work.

"Why is he even here, on his own?"

"Who?"

"Lucius Malfoy. He's staring at us again."

"I don't know? Maybe meeting someone here later?"

"Suppose so, but it's not like it's the first time he's here when we're here as well. Don't you think that's a coincidence?"

"Might be, but I'm not sure how we could be of interest to him? I mean, it's not like he can deliver us to his master any more, right?"

Ginny smiled.

"No, I guess you're right. I guess I'm still not used to seeing him leading a normal life, you know."

Dessert arrived and Hermione used this as an excuse to think Ginny's remarks over. She had to agree with her, she wasn't used to seeing Lucius lead a "normal" life, without having to fear for their lives and what kind of plans he might have in store for them. The only thing she knew was, that when the battle of Hogwarts had ended and people had been sent home, that both Lucius and his wife seemed really and truly changed. The fear for the life of their only child, their love for their only child had been greater than anything and had they not been so frightened for their son's life, they would have fought against, instead of with, Voldemort.

Hermione had been, unconsciously, staring at him again. His pale, grey eyes that had much more life in them than she had ever seen. And his long, blond hair that fell graciously over his shoulders. She thought she understood what Narcissa had seen in him, all those years ago.

She shook her head. What was she thinking? What was wrong with her? She knew, by that feeling in the pit of her stomach, that this wasn't just curiosity.

--

When their plates had been collected magically by Tom, Ginny sat pondering in her seat.

"What's wrong?" Hermione asked her, wondering if she was still thinking of Lucius.

"You know those robes I tried on this afternoon?"

"Yeah?"

"Well, I think I should have bought them after all. I think I'm going to get them before the shops close. I'll see you tomorrow, I guess you'll be in bed before I get back."

Hermione laughed and nodded.

"Yeah, see you tomorrow, Ginny."

She got up and made her way to the loo, fully aware of Lucius' eyes on her back. When she returned a few minutes later and he was still sitting there, she made up her mind. She sighed, walked towards his table and cleared her throat. He made no pretend not to have seen her and with a nod, acknowledged her presence and offered her a seat.

"Would you care for a drink?" he asked her.

She hesitated for a moment, wondering what she was getting herself into.

"Two Firewhisky, Tom."

Hermione took hers with a nod, remaining silent. Her eyes trailed his face, it was handsome, more so than she could remember. Living a life without fear for his family's lives, including his own, must have done him well.

"Was there something you wished to ask me, Miss Granger?"

Silence, as Hermione took a few sips from her Firewhisky. She had always liked the taste, the way it burned a little and warmed her up.

"Actually, there is, Mr Malfoy... I couldn't help noticing that you've been here an awful lot of times that we have been here as well. Not to mention the way you always seem to be staring at me. I was just wondering what it all means, if anything?"

Now it was his turn to be silent. She watched a group of wizards sitting a couple of tables away from theirs, they looked quickly away as they noticed her eyes on them. She was used to this sort of behaviour. She was, after all, almost as famous as Harry Potter now, being The Girl Who Helped Vanquish The Dark Lord.

"To be completely, honest, Miss Granger, I cannot say that it has been a coincidence, me being here while you were. Let's just say that you... sparked my interest."

As he said that, there was an unmistakable sparkle in his eyes she wasn't entirely surprised to see. Another silence hung in the air, while both witch and wizard finished their drinks. Lucius paid for the drinks, returned to their table and inclined his head towards Hermione, who had already gotten to her feet, a bit surprised at this sudden ending. She couldn't help but feel a bit disappointed, it had seemed his interest wasn't that deep. She made to say thank you, but before she could, he held up his hand.

"It would be my pleasure, Miss Granger, if you would accompany me upstairs for another drink."

Hermione smiled, wondering if she should, her heart racing in her chest. She knew she shouldn't, but on the other hand: it wasn't like Ron and herself were really "a thing" already. They were still sort of dancing around each other, each wanting the other to make the first move. This, certainly, was something else entirely.

"Please, if you call me Hermione."

She thought it might seem silly, wanting to hear him say her name in that silky voice of his, but he did not seem to think so. He smiled a little, that sparkle returning to his eyes, while he said:

"Very well, Hermione, you will not regret your decision."

--

His room looked exactly like hers, although somehow, it already smelt like him. A deep, dark, sort of musky smell seemed to follow him into the room, clouding her mind and making her a bit light-headed. She wasn't afraid, this wasn't magic, it was attraction.

When she closed the door behind her, he flicked his wand a few times, causing the curtains to draw and the candles to light. Another flick of his wand and two drinks appeared on the table next to him. He offered one to her, which she took with a slight smile on her lips.

"To whatever tonight might bring," his eyes staring into hers.

She merely nodded, couldn't find her voice and drank.

Another firewhisky, she knew she wasn't a very good drinker and she knew that after finishing this one, she would be a slightly drunk Hermione.

She looked for something to sit down on, but just like in her room, there was only one chair and the bed. It would seem awkward either way, so she choose to remain standing. Lucius had noticed her inner debate and took a few steps closer to her, his face now inches away from hers. Her heartbeat sped up a little.

"Now tell me, Hermione..."

Her heart skipped a beat, she knew she shouldn't have asked him to call her that; it felt far too good.

"Why are you here?"

"I... Because you asked me to, Mr Malfoy."

"No, I don't think so. Not really."

He hesitated, whether to look for words or to merely enjoy the effect he was having on her, she didn't know.

"Let me rephrase that question. What do you want?"

She finished drink, Vanished the glass and watched him do the same. His eyes were now locked on hers and she felt the warmth, that dizziness that had little or nothing to do with those two glasses of Firewhisky.

It was in that moment, as his fingers touched her cheekbone and a spark of electricity seemed to flow through her body, that she knew, that she realised that all she had wanted since he had first looked at her, was to spend a night of pure passion with this man. The question he had just asked, was still there, in those deep, grey eyes, full of light from the different candles in the room.

"I... I want you, Mr Malfoy."

A smile on his lips, lit up his entire face and his eyes sparkled as he brought his lips to her ear and whispered:

"Call me Lucius."

Her insides seemed on fire as he said it, his voice shaking her like an earthquake, resounding in her head like a never-ending echo. The butterflies in her stomach awoke so suddenly and passionately, she could do nothing to stop the moan coming from deep within. His lips connected with the sensitive skin in her neck, just below her ear; another electric wave stole over her body, making her shiver.

She backed up against the door, feeling the wood hard against her back. He looked at her, smiled and finally, kissed her. His lips were so warm, but cold at the same time, so soft and yet so strong. She wasn't used to being kissed like this, to not have control and yet not fighting it. His hands crept around her waist, held her to him and pulled her closer, she felt his warm body so willing against her. His tongue was soft against hers, played a silent game as they discovered each other's mouths.

Having mastered the art of performing spells without speaking a long time ago, there was no need to murmur a spell as she deepened the kiss even more. A flick of her wand disposed of both their robes, after which she felt Lucius smile against her lips. He must have done the same, for a moment later she felt the cold air from the window hit her naked skin. She moaned as he felt her press her into the door, felt the cold wood on her back, the warm body of Lucius pressed against her on the other side. She was caught in momentum, felt his lips on her neck now, a slight moan escape from her mouth.

"Lucius..." she whispered, wanting to tell him not to stop, but he didn't need her to. He didn't want to stop, either. His tongue slipped from between his lips, leaving a trail of saliva on her belly, his hands massaging her thighs. Her eyes were closed, her hands in his fair, long hair, moved her body to the beat of his slow, torturing hands.

Suddenly, his hands and his lips were gone and her fingers slipped from his hair. She made to open her eyes, eyelids flickering, but then his warm breath was back on her neck and he whispered, "Keep you eyes closed, it's okay."

She felt herself being lifted, strong arms around her naked body. She was now so ready, so willing, she let herself being laid down on the bed, silky covers touching her flushed skin. She felt the weight of his body as he moved on top of her, felt his throbbing dick against her legs.

"Please... Lucius..."

He entered her, slowly, deliberately, she could feel every inch of him stretching her until her was fully inside of her. He didn't move, then, but Hermione could feel him watching her. The power of his eyes was something she would never understand. He started to move afterwards, slowly, started kissing her again, taking away her breath like he hadn't done before. She hadn't expected him to be so kind, she had expected him to take her, and take her hard, but instead he was being softer than she'd ever dared anyone would be with her. And her hands trailed her body, warmed every inch of her skin, as his lips never left hers and two bodies were one.

--

Hermione could never quite remember what had happened afterwards, it was all such a blur. She knew they had remained in bed for a long, long time after, because it was nearly dawn when she had fallen asleep, it being too late to return to her own room now, anyway.

She also remembered him whispering something into her ear, but when she next woke up, he was gone. There was a piece of parchment waiting for her on the night-stand.

Hermoine,

Tonight certainly exceeded my expectations, I will not forget.

Until we meet again, as I am sure we will,

Lucius.

--

TBC?

Jacob/Richard, "To the Beat of the Nightly Wake", R

2009-07-28T21:08:02Z

Title; To the Beat of the Nightly Wake
Characters; Jacob/Richard
Rating; R
Words; 398
Summary; Richard and Jacob are part of the island, which makes them part of each other.
Disclaimer; I don't own them, I just like playing with them.
A/N; For Queens aurilly (who requested Jacob or Jacob/Richard) and joyyjpg (who did, too). Hope you don't mind sharing, but this should suit both your wishes, my former Queens :)

Neither of them ever fully understood, it just was.

Jacob was the island, and because of him, Richard became part of the island, too.

Or that's what he liked to believe, in the end, it was always the island that decided.

They were two halves of a whole and neither of them knew how to handle that.

--

Sometimes, they were like two lightning bolts colliding, like the rolling of the thunder in an upcoming rainstorm. Their hands would bruise each other's skin, their lips crushing each other's lips, drawing blood. Their breaths were shallow, heartbeats drumming inside of their chests. Richard was stronger than Jacob, but never took charge, he only ever countered, fought back. The fire that was in their eyes was nothing compared to the fire that roared inside of their bodies; a mere reflection, like the sparkling of the sun in the brilliant waves of the sea. Dazing, but not blinding.

Other times, they were like the wind blowing through the treetops, carrying the spring blossoms to the surrounding fields of green. Their fingers would find their way into the other's hair, pulling him closer for yet another kiss, deeper than the one before, or the one before that. Their tongues would play that same game they'd been playing for ages, but never grew old, while their bodies moved to the rhythm that only the island could ever fully understand.

--

Jacob had found Richard, had even been the one to find a way, the island had made it happen. He had trained Richard, taught him the things he knew until he, too, became like him and he did not need to teach him anything any more. The island would do that, if need be. The island was always there for them, and they were there for each other, whether they wanted to be or not.

They could find each other, always, they were always connected through a feeling that neither could describe. Whether Jacob was living at the same time, the island would find a way of letting Richard know.

This was something that could never be told. Not to anybody, a secret that they were unable to tell anybody else but Death itself.

So, Richard played its game, guiding Ben and the Others, accepting his post as their second-in-command; knowing there would be a time when two lightning bolts would collide again.

Walt, "In the Darkest of the Night (There's Someone Waiting to See You", g

2009-07-22T20:00:09Z

Title; In The Darkest of the Night (There's Someone Waiting to See You)
Characters; Walt, mentioning of lots of other characters
Rating; g
Words; 586
Summary; Walt is not done with the island, just like the island is not done with him, either.
Disclaimer; I don't own them, I just like playing with them.
A/N; For Queen alemyrddin, who requested magic. Hopes this fits into the category of "magic" :D Also written for Queen emiliglia, who requested S6 speculations.

He feels it mostly at night, especially when it's a full moon. The longer it goes on, the more it makes him feel like he's back there.

First, it's only a dream; or so he thinks. Flashes of memories, of things that were, things will be and things that won't ever be again, pictures without sound. Like watching TV with the sound on mute.

Later, he pretends he's just hearing things; even though he knows better. Familiar voices that make his heart beat a little faster; the longer they go on, the more it hurts when it's silent again. It's like a sudden gush of wind on a hot day you're grateful for, until it dies away and you feel your clothes sticking to your body again.

Now, all he has to do is close his eyes and think of the island and he can see them. He can see Sawyer - or is it, he looks different and why is he with that blonde woman and who is she? - and he can see Richard, the guy he met when they had kidnapped him, so many years ago.

He even finds he can only look at the island, he can see the waterfall he once discovered with Vincent - he can't see Vincent, but he's probably just hiding - he can see the place their camp used to be, only it's bigger and he can't spot what used to be their tent. He can see the place where they blew up the hatch and he can't help but think back and know that apart from whatever was happening, Walt used to be happy on the island.

He tries not to think of his father, but he fails and he shivers when he can't find him. He tells himself he doesn't even know what exactly he's doing, maybe he's seeing the future, maybe he's seeing the past, maybe he's not even seeing anything - but he knows better than that. Maybe he's just seeing glimpses and even if all of it were true, he doesn't understand it, anyway.

A sudden knock on his bedroom door shakes him from his thoughts.

"There's a man here to see you, Walt."

"Who is it?"

"His says his name is Charles Widmore, says he wants to offer you something. Do you know him?"

"His name sounds familiar. Thanks grandma, I'll come down."

He tries to search his mind, tries to find the name, but he can't recall where he'd heard it, he must have read it somewhere. Could it have anything to do with his gift, for lack of a better word?

When he comes down, there's a man sitting in the sofa with a cup of tea in his hands. He can only see the back of his head, but when he comes around the sofa to face him, the image of the dream that started it all shoots back into his mind. He shakes his hand and sits down, accepts the cup of tea his grandmother hands him and then sits and stares at the man, quietly, waiting for him to speak.

"My name is Charles Widmore, Walt, and I can help you."

And just like that, he knows.

"You're here to get me back to the island, aren't you?"

If he's taken aback by this unexpected answer, he doesn't show it. He simply nods and Walt's lips turn into a soft and careful smile, the first real smile that he's given anybody in those past four years...

Jack/Sawyer, "Enough Memories To Hold", nc-17

2009-07-21T22:55:33Z

Title; Enough Memories To Hold
Characters; Jack/Sawyer
Rating; nc-17
Words; 1,318
Summary; Jack comes to say goodbye to Sawyer, but he gets more than he bargained for.
Disclaimer; I don't own them, I just like playing with them.
A/N; For Queen inthekeyofd, who requested Jack/Sawyer.
Hope you don't mind I put this S1 moment into it and turn it to my liking (and hopefully, yours!), it's one of my favourites, hee :D

When Jack comes to hand over the gun, he knows it's not just a gun he's offering.

--

"By the time you get back we'll be in the water. Guess this is pretty much goodbye, then."

"Yeah, I guess it is. Good luck, Sawyer."

--

And then Sawyer knows he has to tell him, if this really is their goodbye, he won't have any other chance. The next time they see each other might be on the rescue boat, or not at all. He prefers not to think of the second option, because no matter how hard he'd made Jack's life, no matter how much he'd tried to get under his skin, it really only had been for one reason, and one reason only.

He wanted Jack.

And he'd wanted him from the moment he'd seen him running around the beach; their own private goddamn hero. And ever since that moment, he had longed to just push that uptight body of his against a tree and fuck all that tension out of him, fuck him until he didn't even want Kate any more, until he came with Sawyer's name on his lips.

So he tells Jack what he'd known ever since he put the pieces together in his head days and days and days ago. And seeing Jack standing there, he didn't fucking understand why he was getting so hot from seeing Jack's eyes tear up and why the hell he didn't just do something, say something else. But Sawyer wasn't the kind of guy who whispered sweet words into your ear, wasn't the kind of guy who would comfort you with empty words. So he stands there and waits and gives Jack time to recover, while all Sawyer really wants to do was just crush his lips against Jack's, with his fingers on Jack's hot, sweaty skin and his body as close to him as he can get.

Instead, he lets him walk away.

--

"Small world, huh?"

"Yeah."

"Good luck, Jack."

--

It doesn't take Sawyer more than a second to realise his mistake. The moment he sees Jack walking away, he goes after him.

"Hey, Doc!"

Jack turns around and before he even has time to realise what's going on, before he even has a chance to tell Sawyer to go fuck himself, Sawyer has him pinned against a tree and his lips are hot against Jack's. And instead of Jack pushing him away, instead of feeling Jack's hands on his chest to throw Sawyer off of him, he feels Jack's body relax and he feels Jack's tongue against his own.

From one surprise, he falls into the next, when he pushes his body against Jack's and Jack moans into his mouth. His lips are colder than his, like a refreshing dive into the sea when the sun is at his highest point in the sky. His lips are softer, too, yet they kiss him with a passion that he's never felt before. It's even more intense than he'd wanted it to be and his mind doesn't even have time to think why the hell Jack's suddenly kissing him back.

Sawyer's hands travel Jack's body, impatient to feel his skin underneath his fingers, now that he finally gets to touch it, after long days and even longer nights of wondering how it would be to have his body up against his own.

Sawyer breaks the kiss, pulls Jack's shirt over his head and his hands are on Jack's chest, dimples appearing in his cheeks.

"God, Jack."

His voice is nothing more than a whisper, but he knows Jack heard him.

"Sawyer... Why are you doing this?"

"Jack, goddamnit, I've been wanting to do this since day one. I wanted to fuck you, Jack, to feel what it's like to have your dick in my hand and to hear you moan my name."

Jack's eyes are as dark as he's ever seen them, full of lust and something else that he can't quite place, but makes it all the harder for him not to just skip this little chit chat and rip Jack's clothes off here and now.

"What if someone catches us?"

"Ain't nobody coming here, Doc. Everyone's back at the beach, saying their goodbyes. 's Nobody who has any business down here any more."

He watches Jack's eyes as he moves his crotch slowly, but hard, really hard, against Jack's. His pupils are dilated, his eyelashes flutter and his voice trails away when Sawyer repeats the motion. Sawyer's hard and it hurts, but it feels so fucking good when he sees the look on Jack's face, his eyes closed and his smile a smile that only sex can put there and Sawyer knows that even though this will be the first and only time, it'll be something the both of them will never forget.

"God, Sawyer," Jack's voice is suddenly hoarse and his breathing is already ragged. "I'm gonna come like this if you keep doing that..."

Sawyer feels Jack's hands on his shirt, feels him undo the button and before he knows it, his shirt is hanging somewhere on the branch of a tree. He crushes his lips against Jack's once again and both their hands fumble with the buttons of each other's jeans before finally, he feels his dick spring free from the confines of his tight jeans - of course he's not wearing boxers. Jack moans again and Sawyer smiles into the kiss as he adjusts his image of the Jack he had in mind: the Jack that was silent even when he came.

Sawyer's hand slips into Jack's boxers, still so white that Sawyer can't help but wonder how the hell he managed to keep them this white after all this time, before he wraps his hand around Jack's dick and he deepens the kiss even more. Their tongues are playing a game, soft and hard, fast and slow and he lets his fingers move in the same rhythm. Jack's hands wander around Sawyer's waist, pull him closer and Sawyer knows he's never done this before.

"It's okay, Jack. Just... Just do it the way you do it yourself..."

Jack keeps looking at him when he wraps his fingers around Sawyer's dick and it feels so good, this release of tension, this constant state of desire.

"Oh, fuck, Jack. Just like that."

It doesn't take them long before they're both gasping for breath and their kisses become sloppy.

"Don't stop, Sawyer, I'm..."

But his words trail away again as he looks at Sawyer and he looks back and their hands move in a different rhythm, faster and faster until Sawyer feels Jack's dick throbbing in his hand and he comes right after, their eyes closed, bodies pressed up against each other, breath ragged, Jack whispering Sawyer's name in a way that makes him regret that he hadn't done this sooner and that this will always be their first and only time.

They get dressed quickly, Sawyer has to finish the mast and Jack knows there are people waiting for him.

"So... This is quite another goodbye than I imagined..." Jack smiles at Sawyer, uncertain but more relaxed than he's seen him in weeks.

"Yeah... Well, I've got a lot of work to do and you need to go find yourself those boomsticks, so... I guess this is goodbye. For now."

"Yeah. See you, Sawyer."

Jack's only gone three steps when Sawyer calls him back, crushes his lips against his one more time, savouring his smell, feel, touch and everything, before he lets go and smiles at him.

"Now, go. I'll be seeing ya, Doc."

--

When Jack came to hand over the gun, he hadn't expected to get something like this in return. It makes him wish he'd done it sooner and he can't bring himself to look around once more, afraid that he'll ask him to stay.

Aaron, "Life Is Just Another Song", g

2009-07-21T10:03:20Z

Title; Life Is Just Another Song
Characters; Aaron
Rating; g
Words; 386
Summary; A quick look at Aaron's life.
Disclaimer; I don't own them, I just like playing with them.
A/N; For Queen angeldylan628, who requested families or the next generation.

He'd never known where the music came from, he just knew that whatever he touched, whether it was a guitar or a piano, that he could make it sing. And even though nobody ever taught him anything, by the time he's old enough to go out on his own, he moves the people on the street to tears by just moving his fingers over the strings.

The music seems to be more to him than just outside his body, it's inside of him and surrounds him everyday, guides him through the night. His mind is never without a new idea for a song, never without the sounds of strings or keys or even drums. Sometimes, he thinks he remembers someone playing music to him, in another life, or maybe they're memories from before he was dropped off at the orphanage, he doesn't know.

He doesn't know a lot of about his own life.

--

He earns his money by playing his guitar and he doesn't use his degree for anything else but seducing girls and he likes his life. Until some day, someone appears at his doorstep and tells him to board a certain plane that'll take him somewhere that will change his life. Or so the man says. He wants to close the door when the man hands him some papers, papers from an international music label.

"We're very interested in your music, sir."

He doesn't know why he doesn't trust him, but he takes the papers anyway and closes the door. He doesn't look into the papers until he sees the car round the corner at the end of the street.

--

"You're going to Sydney?"

His friends react the way he thought they would react, really. They're sorry he's leaving, but they know it's a once in a lifetime and he shouldn't let it go like that.

"You've always been the best of us, Aaron, you know that. And besides, now you'll get to visit the land your Mom and Dad came from!"

Aaron doesn't doubt any more, then. He leaves, easy as that.

--

Next day, a newspaper clipping lines the walls of the schools and the flats where Aaron used to live.

"Airplane to Sydney crashes in South Pacific.
No survivors."

Sun/Jin, "Into the Breaklights", pg

2009-07-19T09:38:55Z

Title; Into the Breaklights
Characters; Sun, Sun/Jin
Rating; pg
Words; 578
Summary; A story about Sun and Jin...
Disclaimer; I don't own them, I just like playing with them.
A/N; For Queen isis2015, who requested Sun. Hope you like it :)

Her hands dig deeper into the dark, damp earth, feels the dirt stuck beneath her fingernails. She smiles when Jin joins her, silent as ever, but she's grateful for his company. Never had she dared to dream that the journey where she was supposed to leave him, would bring them back together in ways that they both had thought impossible. She loved him now, like she had loved him the first time they had met and that look in his eyes told her that he felt the same.

--

His fingers touched hers briefly and their eyes met, a secret smile, a longing look and they progressed with their work. He knew Sun took this garden seriously and he wanted her to know he was there for her, that he could be the man he once promised her he could, no, he would be for her. This island had done something incredible and he wondered what would happen if they were ever rescued.

--

Later, when the rescue boat had come and Sun had seen that ship with Jin on it blow up, all the will to live had left her. There was no way she could get her life back together, there was no way she could survive without him, no way she wanted to live without him. But she had to, if not for her own sake, for the sake of the baby that was within her.

--

Somehow, she had survived. First, she had lived for Ji-Yeon, she had been her reason for waking up in the morning, for going to bed at night and for sometimes even making her smile and every now and then, she could think of Jin without tears flowing down her cheeks. Later, another feeling inside of her kept her going, revenge. She would have Ben murdered and she would see to it herself. Things never turned out the way you wanted them to turn out unless you did it yourself. So that's what she ate, slept and breathed. Revenge.

But she didn't know Jin was still alive, she didn't know her heart was still hurting, still bleeding "Jin, Jin, Jin" with every beat. She had done numb and there was nobody there to hold her at night and tell her things would be all right. She had stopped believing they would be.

--

And then, quite suddenly, there was the answer, the solution to her problems. At least, that's what she thought.

"Jin is still alive."

Her heart had started beating as fast as if she'd just ran ten miles, her breath hitched and her mind was clearer than it had been in three years. When she saw the ring, she didn't need to see it up close to know it was his.

Jin was alive.

And so, her goal in life changed, she left Ji-Yeon, her heart aching, but she knew she would be cared for and loved and realised that if she ever came back, she would be a better mother for her.

--

The island was as beautiful as she remembered, but now she knew the dangers, she knew what could be there around every tree, what could be hiding in every bush. But she didn't care, because behind every tree, or behind every bush, there could be man that she had loved ever since they had met, the man that was the father of her child, the man that would make her happy once more.

"Would We All Dream The Same", Jack/Kate, g

2009-07-18T22:23:31Z

It's Luau again over at lostsquee and this year, I get to be a Queen :) It's my turn on Monday, but this also means that I have to contribute at least four times. Well, here's my first :)

Title; Would We All Dream The Same?
Characters; Jack/Kate
Rating; pg
Words; 415
Summary; (S1) Jack and Kate are still getting to know each other.
Disclaimer; I do not own them, I just like playing with them.
A/N; for Queen eponine119, who requested our OTPs. This has been my OTP from S1, ep1. It's only something I had inside my head, a sort of sequel to my favourite scene of all time.

His hands were so soft, softer than she'd thought a man's hands could be. His arms were warm around her as he pulled her to him, the darkness already colder than the nights before, thought it was earlier. She didn't know why she allowed him this, why she let him pull her closer, why she let his fingers slide over her skin.

But then again, she didn't know why she had wanted to tell him her secret either.

She felt him breathing against her, felt the rise and fall of his chest and smiled when his heart beat just a little faster when she shifted closer to him. The sand was cold, but he kept her warm and she wished the night would last forever.

--

He whispered into her ear.

"Shouldn't we go to sleep?"

Involuntarily, she shivered, but not because of the cold. She had almost forgotten what it was like to feel like this. She smiled, but shook her head.

"I'm fine, Jack. Unless this is a nice way of asking me to leave?"

He waited and as she turned around for an answer, she could see him smiling at her.

"No, Kate. If I'd wanted you to leave, I'd said so hours ago."

There was no mistaken the twinkling in their eyes for the stars, it was a cloudy night.

--

The sun slowly made its way over the beach, people were waking up, getting water, talking; trying to make themselves something that in the real world wouldn't even have qualified as a decent breakfast, but on the island was already something that made their mouths turn into a smile.

A little further away, the sounds of the camp reached two people wrapped in an airline blanket. Jack opened his eyes and blinked for a few times before he realised why he wasn't in his tent. He smiled as he saw Kate starting to wake up as well, her eyes opening minutes after he'd sat up.

"So I guess we did fall asleep then, huh?"

Her throat was sore from talking last night, but she didn't care.

"I guess so."

His hand moved to brush away some sand on her cheek and she turned away as she felt the butterflies in her stomach wake up, too.

She wondered if smiles had ever come to her that easily.

"Come on," he said as he got to his feet and held out his hand for her to take, "let's get ourselves some breakfast."

tears in your eyes, sweet goodbyes

2009-06-23T21:15:37Z

I know I haven't been posting here any more, but I'm still alive. Times aren't so busy any more (read: I'm only one mark short of graduating and receiving my Bachelor degree and that should be made known within a week) and I'm only working and doing fun stuff, so I should be back to updating. Though, not as much as I used to.

I went shopping with a friend in Tilburg (♥) today and except for the final picture - which is a dress that I bought last year - I bought it all today. :D

Also: Krezip's final concerts are inching closer every day. This Friday/Saturday will probably be the most horrible days I've had in a while. Krezip is what kept me going when I moved here and I didn't want to be here, it was something I could rely on when things were on a real low and it's what kept me strong and something that truly has been a great part of my life the previous 4 years - especially Bram, but that's obvious - and something that will, no doubt, stay with me. And it's a waste of perfectly good music and one of the best bands in the Netherlands. It also gave me two of my closest friends and I'm grateful for that.

I know that if there's anyone that understands it would be people on LJ, seeing as most of you know how important music can be to someone. Imagine your favourite band splitting up, especially when you've come to be on friendly terms with all of them, including some of the crew. It sound so silly to say, but I think I might just get my heart broken all over again on Saturday, in that moment when the last note has been sung and the applause has died down and it'll sink in that this was it...

Love y'all :)

listening to "Norman Kapoyos & The Swinging Mood Orchestra @ 013 Tilburg - " on Blip

2009-06-14T16:49:48Z

This is rapidly becoming one of my favourite bands... You should check them out...

Richard, "We burn our bridges behind us", (pg)

2009-04-16T10:32:15Z

Title; We burn our bridges behind us
Characters; Richard
Rating; g (slight pg perhaps)
Words; 356
Disclaimer; I do not own them, I just like playing with them.
A/N; used for lostfichallenge #92: free-for-all.
Feedback's always appreciated.

He wanted to kiss the sky; reach out and touch.

--

Uncontrollable fear and darkness pushing down on him. No more clear skies and outstretched heavens.

He was told it'd be all right in the end.

He didn't believe it.

--

He wanted to understand the sea; breathe in and taste.

--

Thunder and lightening in his head, piercing pain washing over him. No more sounds of the surf and warm beaches.

No more shelter underneath cool trees.

He didn't even remember the beginning, didn't dare hope for an end.

--

He wanted to live of the earth; listen and feel its heart.

--

In and out of consciousness, like stepping in and out of a storming sea of stabbing knives. He couldn't see, tried to keep awake, but his eyes would not listen.

His whole body would not listen.

He didn't know left from right, right from wrong; didn't feel or hear or smell anything.

He tried to talk, but he could not feel his tongue.

--

He wanted passion; perceive and know desire.

--

Relief came in small, sharp intakes of breath.

A small light in the back of his mind lit up.

Then, his heart stopped.

--

The island took only what it wanted, wanted only what it needed; gave what it thought you deserved.

--

Suddenly, as though blinds had been pulled open and sunlight streamed into a pitch-black room, the pain was gone.

Pins and needles, then nothing.

He tried his eyes, saw the sun and felt its heat.

--

He wanted another life; a second chance.

--

New sounds and images entered his mind; broader, more open than he thought it had been before. He could feel the presence of creatures, could hear the wind flowing through a field of flowers that was nowhere to be seen. He could smell the sea that lay underneath the setting sun.

He could feel his heart beating again, slow and steady; but he could not remember.

--

The island had given him what he had asked, but it had taken his memory.

--

"Who is he?"

"His name is Richard. Richard has always been here."

and another one: un_love_you

2009-03-29T21:45:10Z

01.	You were right about me.	02.	I was wrong about you.	03.	This cancels out the hurt.
04.	I need to want you.	05.	You can be like me.	06.	I want to need you.
07.	Prove it.	08.	I'm cruel.	09.	Always wondered what this'd be like.
10.	I'm broken.	11.	Thought I needed this.	12.	I'm drunk.
13.	I want to hurt you.	14.	I'm awake and you're breathing.	15.	This is my desperation in action.
16.	I want to break you.	17.	Wish I didn't love you.	18.	I pity you.
19.	This isn't about you at all.	20.	I hate you, you bitch.	21.	You'll do.
22.	I hate myself.	23.	You remind me of me.	24.	I want you to hate me.
25.	You remind me of someone.	26.	I can be like you.	27.	Author's Choice.
28.	Author's Choice.	29.	Author's Choice.	30.	Author's Choice.

sacred_20 table

2009-03-29T17:27:40Z

01.	Miracle.	02.	Saint.	03.	Sinner.	04.	Superstition.	05.	Healing.
06.	Dogma.	07.	Genesis.	08.	Apocalypse.	09.	Blessing.	10.	Curse.
11.	Desecrate.	12.	Faith.	13.	Sanctuary.	14.	Atonement.	15.	Fate.
16.	Reverent.	17.	Confession.	18.	Forbidden Fruit.	19.	Writer's Choice.	20.	Writer's Choice.