The Official Adam Pascal Love Thread, part two- Page 251

[Ellie3]

Posted: 6/10/05 at 11:29pm

Hurrah, I'm in somebody's signature!

*is embarassed*
*but pleased*

And Allie, I'm not sure about people wandering around gawking at my paintings...but the attention-whore in me loves the idea!
But I don't really paint for anyone but myself, and my pictures would definitely look out of place beside portraits of beaches and abandoned houses! Mine have a more kaleidoscopic-psychedelia feel.

Seriously, I can never understand why some artists waste their talent painting the most booooooring items imaginable. Still life? *yawn* Take a photo! Have you never heard of imagination? I-M-A-G-I-N-A-T-I-O-N!

2+2=5! *raspberry*

[Snaps]

Posted: 6/10/05 at 11:30pm

You're putting words in my mouth!

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"Bangarang, Rufio!" --Hook

[insomniak]

Posted: 6/10/05 at 11:31pm

Spoken like a true artiste, my dear Ellie. And I really, really want to see your work. I bet I'd like it and I agree with you about still life. BLAH. There's just no MEANING.

I'm very happy with my new signature.

[Allie]

Posted: 6/10/05 at 11:31pm

Aw, poor thing. Well, I still love you! *hugs Snaps*

I found a picture! Here's one of Lyn-Sue Wice's pieces.

[Snaps]

Posted: 6/10/05 at 11:34pm

Aw, thanks, Allie. I knew somebody'd understand.

That's interesting-looking. Realistic without being realistic.

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"Bangarang, Rufio!" --Hook

[insomniak]

Posted: 6/10/05 at 11:35pm

Snaps, you said you wanted to be with her. *bites back tears* Ellie, comfort me. I can't deal with discussing this painful divorce.

I like that picture. Liney.

[Snaps]

Posted: 6/10/05 at 11:37pm

No, no. I said that I have no spine and that I can't be tied down, since I'm a free spirit. That's what I said. Nyah.

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"Bangarang, Rufio!" --Hook

[Ellie3]

Posted: 6/10/05 at 11:37pm

I like that picture, sure...but would I ever give it more than a fleeting glance? Dunno. No offense, Allie! I'm sure the artist is lovely.

*caresses Nia's thigh*

[insomniak]

Posted: 6/10/05 at 11:38pm

*tries to block out memories of her first love, Snaps, while Ellie does what she's paid to do*

[Allie]

Posted: 6/10/05 at 11:40pm

Yeah, I understand, Ellie. I've only ever seen prints of her work though, so I'm excited to see some big ones up on the wall!

Well, my friends, I'm off to bed. Talk to you all later!

[Snaps]

Posted: 6/10/05 at 11:41pm

Good-night, Allie. Sleep well.

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"Bangarang, Rufio!" --Hook

[insomniak]

Posted: 6/10/05 at 11:42pm

'night!

[bwayballerina]

Posted: 6/10/05 at 11:45pm

Hello everyone! I see we've been having some fun... or something like that.

[Ellie3]

Posted: 6/10/05 at 11:46pm

'Night, Allie! Sleep well.

*half-heartedly pleasures Nia*

[insomniak]

Posted: 6/10/05 at 11:48pm

*wholeheartedly pays Ellie half of what she wanted*

BitCh.

[Snaps]

Posted: 6/10/05 at 11:50pm

-Covers eyes-

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"Bangarang, Rufio!" --Hook

[Ellie3]

Posted: 6/10/05 at 11:59pm

Meh, my lawyers will be in touch.

[Snaps]

Posted: 6/11/05 at 12:07am

I'm going to get to bed too. Have fun with whatever it is you're doing. Good-night, good-night.

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"Bangarang, Rufio!" --Hook

[luvtheEmcee]

Posted: 6/11/05 at 12:14pm

Bumpity bump?

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A work of art is an invitation to love.

[Snaps]

Posted: 6/11/05 at 12:32pm

Good morning, Emcee.

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"Bangarang, Rufio!" --Hook

[luvtheEmcee]

Posted: 6/11/05 at 12:37pm

meh. How are you?

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A work of art is an invitation to love.

[Snaps]

Posted: 6/11/05 at 12:39pm

I'm feeling out of it; it's quarter to one, and I just got up.

Why 'meh?' How are you doing?

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"Bangarang, Rufio!" --Hook

[luvtheEmcee]

Posted: 6/11/05 at 12:41pm

My mother is harassing me. Again.

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A work of art is an invitation to love.

[Snaps]

Posted: 6/11/05 at 12:43pm

Ah, I'm sorry for that. Have you tried just clamming up and looking pathetic?

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"Bangarang, Rufio!" --Hook

[luvtheEmcee]

Posted: 6/11/05 at 12:45pm

Well, she can't see me. If I stop talking on AIM, I get a phone call. If I hang up, I get an e-mail. And she's too frustrating to talk to, because online, she doesn't read and says things that make no sense, just babbling about what she thinks is write, and on the phone she just cuts me off.

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A work of art is an invitation to love.