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Thursday, 19 March 2009
04:20:05 AM (GMT)
no stealy!


as he stared at himself in the mirror, messing with his hair to get it into the right
position, jaxon decided that there was no way in hell he was spending today alone.
when he had woken up that morning he had already made the choice to hang around
somewhere other than here. that wasn't hard to figure out. there were many things he
could think of that would be better than staying inside all day. being eaten by a
shark, attacked by the mob, being attacked and then eaten by a mob of sharks. all of
those were potentially better than staying home. luckily he didn't need to have a run
in with the godfather to have a good day. the moment he'd dragged his lazy ass from
the shower to his closet and glanced inside to find something to wear, he knew that
he'd be going shopping.
how he had ever gone so long without any new clothes was a mystery itself. the real
question was who he could get to come with him. jax continued to style his hair, then
sprayed on some hairspray before walking into the kitchen. not only was there food in
there, and a package of cookies somewhere, but from what he could remember that was
where he had left his cellphone. sure enough it was sitting on the counter next to
those cookies he'd promised himself. picking up the phone and getting out a cookie,
he checked through all his messages while taking a bite out of his breakfast. one
missed call. it was from one of the people that usually employed him so he tried to
call back. no body answered until he called for the third time.
the man babbled on about whatever it is people like him talked about. jaxon would
throw in a yeah, or even an of course, just to keep the guy going. and god could they
talk for hours. he was practically falling asleep by the time he got to the important
part; the pictures. it was a rather simple task this time. get as many pictures of
the famous as he could. whether that be models or musicians, anybody with a face to
recognize would have a hard time hiding from him. with one of his goals set for the
day jax grabbed another cookie and then went on a hunt through the house for his
camera.

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as he stared at himself in the mirror, messing with his hair to get it into the right
position, jaxon decided that there was no way in hell he was spending today alone.
when he had woken up that morning he had already made the choice to hang around
somewhere other than here. that wasn't hard to figure out. there were many things he
could think of that would be better than staying inside all day. being eaten by a
shark, attacked by the mob, being attacked and then eaten by a mob of sharks. all of
those were potentially better than staying home. luckily he didn't need to have a run
in with the godfather to have a good day. the moment he'd dragged his lazy ass from
the shower to his closet and glanced inside to find something to wear, he knew that
he'd be going shopping.
how he had ever gone so long without any new clothes was a mystery itself. the real
question was who he could get to come with him. jax continued to style his hair, then
sprayed on some hairspray before walking into the kitchen. not only was there food in
there, and a package of cookies somewhere, but from what he could remember that was
where he had left his cellphone. sure enough it was sitting on the counter next to
those cookies he'd promised himself. picking up the phone and getting out a cookie,
he checked through all his messages while taking a bite out of his breakfast. one
missed call. it was from one of the people that usually employed him so he tried to
call back. no body answered until he called for the third time.
the man babbled on about whatever it is people like him talked about. jaxon would
throw in a [color=8BA7FF]yeah,[/color] or even an [color=8BA7FF]of
course,[/color] just to keep the guy going. and god could they talk for hours. he
was practically falling asleep by the time he got to the important part; the
pictures. it was a rather simple task this time. get as many pictures of the famous
as he could. whether that be models or musicians, anybody with a face to recognize
would have a hard time hiding from him. with one of his goals set for the day jax
grabbed another cookie and then went on a hunt through the house for his camera. 

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[color=8ba7ff]TAGGED ?![/color] ceila&jaxon!
[color=8ba7ff]STATUS ?![/color] not finished =P boo!
[color=8ba7ff]WORDS ?![/color] ---
[color=8ba7ff]OUTFIT ?![/color] the picture at the top ^^
[color=8ba7ff]LOCATION ?![/color] rodeo drive
[color=8ba7ff]LYRICS ?![/color] 
[color=8ba7ff]PLAYING ?![/color] 
[color=8ba7ff]NOTES ?![/color] 
[color=8ba7ff]CREDIT ?![/color]
[url=http://z10.invisionfree.com/CAUTIONTOTHEWIND/index.php?showuser=2638]_and_heartsxx[/url]
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