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From: MSN Nickname●●___кιssмчмaиoℓos°  (Original Message)Sent: 2/4/2009 8:01 PM
From: <NOBR>MSN Nicknameαdяєиα-ℓγи�?/FONT></NOBR>  (Original Message) Sent: 5/24/2005 12:47 PM

It's a cold winter night. One where someone would be freezing their asses off. But tonight Rebecca eas scheduled to debut in this so called fed. Rebecca makes her way towards the arena just after getting out of a black limo. She pulls back the loose strands of hair that dangle in front of her face. That only reveals the true beauty of her skin. The kind of skin someone would kill for. Now ladies..it's time to take some fashion tips from our wonderful Rebecca. She is dressed in the most finest of fabric one would yern to find. A pair of black baggy pants with a black hoodie. Yes it does look like an oridinary girls attire but it's not what you think it is. The words ' F U C K  O F F ' are printed on the front of the hoodie. Rebecca carries a black bag swung around her shoulder. She walks into the arena with a smile on her face. Greeting every little human being that comes her way with a hint of sarcasm on her face. Wait did I say a hint? No..it's MUCH more than that. Now the usual woman..the 'woman' potrayed in this federation would be gentle and kind but still tough as nails in the ring. No no no no no Rebecca was never goign to be like one of those hussies. She was and never will be considered.."loving" and "kind"..ever..EVER in her life. Sure she was a beautiful thing to look at but then again..just looks..trust me..you really wouldn't want to meet this girl. Rebecca walks throughout the "PMS" hallways looking for her locker room. She passes by a few giggling girls..again with the hysterical fantasies men have. Giggling girls? Do you honestly think those exist? hmmf..you're right. There are some women who degrade themselves so much they would sink themselves soo low just to impress a bunch of old ass horney men who sit back in their couch watching these sluts on T.V. And that was what PMS was all about. A bunch of bitches on their period whinning and bitching 24/7. No wonder they didn't have any "men" here. They must have all ran out. Poor guys. Watch as one guy decides to cut these bitches some slack and stop by and these chicks will be all up in this balls tryign to fuck him before the other. How pathetic. Yeesh..and Rebecca was supposed to be part of all this bullshit. This is like a beauty pagent gone slut. All of these girls PMSing and pissing all over the place. Thank god there were a few coming here that were eligibal to stand next to Rebecca. The rest would be a bunch of tall stanks coming here to kick off a career in modeling their bodies and sellign their souls to the devil. How sad and sorry could these people get. Rebecca enters her locker room. The door is decorated with pink flowers and ribbons and underneath all the haste, the initials ' REBECCA RANCID ' is placed in bold pink letters. Rebecca pushes open the door. She is again startled by the elegance of the place. Pink pink pink all over the place. Why is everyting in P!nk? It's disgusting. Rebecca places the only 'black' item which is her bag on the cute little couch next to her..guess what color that is? Blue? Orange? no you guessed wrong jobber it's P!nk. Rebecca takes a deep breath. The door is then pushed open forcing Rebecca to skip a heartbeat. She turns around to find the most beautiful maid there is. Yes a blonde woman dressed in a black and white uniform looking neat. Wow..this reminds me of the 50 cent video..Rebecca takes another deep breath.

R e b e c c a - You scared the hell out of me! What were you thinking just coming in here without knocking..don't you think I would be doign something more important..maybe I was naked..tryign to get dressed or somethign like that..didn't your mother teach you any manners young lady? Jeez now I know why you're a maid...oh my god..I'm turning into of them them..ahhh.

M a i d - Stop stop..look I came in here to tell you that you will be getting your first pedicure...right about [door opens] NOW! Ivory has sent a few experts who are goign to make you feel as comfortable as you can. All we want is for you to have fun on your first day here. [evil smirk] then it's time to kick ass. C'mon now..don't be afraid meet the whole team. [points to brunette] This is Jess..she will be cleansing your feet of all the hardwork and stress. [Jess waves] Jess has been in PMS for quiet a while now. [points to gay man] This is Eddie. [Eddie snaps and blows kiss] He will be painting your toe nails..Being the wonderful artist that he is. [points to girl] That there is danielle. She will be relieving you of your stress today. Enjoy! Call me if you have any problems.

Rebecca stares awkwardly at the people. She is suddenly pushed back in a chair.Her cell phone rings. Ahh the 50 cent ringtone. Rebecca takes her phone out and flips it open.

R e b e c c a - Yes..this is she..mhhmm..okay..let me tell you one thing "ryan". I don't intend wasting my time around here. C'mon..a fed with all females in it..what do you mean i'm being sexist?...I'm a woman myself but I don't really like others..they represent me badly..whatever!..ugh..this just makes me appreciate men even more..and what the hell do you expect?..this is not only an all woman e-fed but a bunch of chicks on their period 24/7...oh yes that is possibly...do you know how bitchy they can get?..if I wanted to be in a pagent I would have..i'm here to wrestle not to get my toe nails painted..shutup!..i'm not kidding..what do you mean deal with it?...burn in hell...you're fired...okay can you do me a favour?...uhh you're re-hired..okay now back to that favour..I need you to make an appointment with the boss...I have something in mind....trust me..it's going to be good..okay bye.

Rebecca puts the phone down. She then stands up from the chair.

Rebecca: I'm sorry..I have to go.

Rebecca heads over to the



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