Post by skyhoney on Jul 25, 2011 14:17:08 GMT -5
run neon tiger
I'M BEGGING YOU NEON TIGER RUN INTO THE HEAT OF INTO THE HEAT OF INTO
THE HEAT OF THE SOUTHWEST SUN NEON TIGER THERE'S A LOT ON YOUR MIND
[/size]TAG: Open --- WORDS: 328 --- NOTES: Kind of suckish, but I've got a headache. --- CREDIT: eliza @ sp I'M BEGGING YOU NEON TIGER RUN INTO THE HEAT OF INTO THE HEAT OF INTO
THE HEAT OF THE SOUTHWEST SUN NEON TIGER THERE'S A LOT ON YOUR MIND
Rose picked up her relatively large beach bag and hung it over her shoulder. Checking her sun glasses looked sexy enough, she flicked her hair to one side and left the house. It was scorching weather for Hawaii, just the type she liked. She smiled, glad she made the decision to not wear any extra layers. Rose settled at a medium pace, making her way over to the beach. It was finally about time she checked it out. There had been rumors of cute guys hanging out there, she needed to check them out. Perhaps they would be different from the idiots back in England. Perhaps they would be man enough to handle her.
She picked a spot in a crowded area of the beach. No point in staying in the dark, she thought silently to herself. Rose laid out a small blanket and cranked her IPOD up to full blast. Then she could still check out the guys without been distracted by the awful squealing or irritating girls. She noticed they were all tanned, something she would definitely have to catch up on. It had been while since she had had some quality beach time like this. There was rarely weather like this in England, and no where near as hot as this.
Life had been so hectic since she first arrived, this had to have been her first proper relaxing time. All Rose had been doing since she arrived was unpacking and re-arranging things to her liking. She hadn't even met any of the other residents yet. She made a mental note to go do that later, it was always nice to know your neighbors, even if they didn't like you. Not many people got on with Rose. They always described her as too full of herself, or pretty but too loud. Not that Rose disagreed, she was all of those things. But without those traits, Rose wouldn't be who she was.
there's a price on your head
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