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[11 Jun 2003|03:04am] |
*Yawns into his fist, tossing a script to the side, shrugs his shoulders* Not enough Ben in that one..*sighs, looking over all the scripts sitting out on the coffee table infront of him, pointing to each one* Not enough Ben love, not enough Ben good angles, not enough Ben speech, not enough Ben period.
Hmm I wonder...*snickers, thinking* Now that would be a hot movie...*shakes his head, pushing the thoughts out of my head* Her acting needs to improve a bit...working with me though..*Nods his head* would put her out there completely. They'd love her.
*Pushes his lips to the corner of his mouth, thinking* Hmm..I could always do some sort of twin movie. Double the pleasure, double the fun right? I wouldn't mind doing a movie starring me..and me. *Snickers, grabs hims phone, dialing Britney's number, growls and hisses at her vm*
( VM for Britney )
*Tosses his phone to the side, looks back at the scripts, grabs a pencil and lifts them up with it, pushing them to the side* you're so disgusting I don't want to touch you...
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[05 Jun 2003|12:59pm] |
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*Rolls his eyes* Why can't more people be like me? I mean I know they all can't look like me but damn...I wish they would stop fucking whining about shit. *Leans his head back against the couch, closes his eyes, rubs his temples with his thumbs* Give me a fucking headache. Fucking fuckers. *Licks over his lips, a few images flashing in his head* She wants me. They both do. They ALL do.
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[31 May 2003|01:28pm] |
"Ben Affleck is my answer for everything. Who do you think should star in the next Jaws? Ben Affleck. Yes, Ben Affleck could BE the shark."
-Kevin Smith
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[26 May 2003|10:32pm] |
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*Sits infront of his new laptop, flipping through the sims superstar booklet, hisses, throws the booklet over his shoulder, bites the cd hoping he scratches it* How could they???!!! *Blinks several times, mouth gapping open, appalled* I just...*shakes his head, holds up a hand to the screen* I just...I can't even talk right now..*takes a deep breath, chewing on the inside of his bottom lip* I can't believe this...this is just...*shakes his head again* This is ridiculous..I just...*takes a deep breath* I can't believe Ben Affleck isn't on Sims Superstar. Avril Lavigne, Marilyn Monroe...and no Ben Affleck..*Blinks several hundred times* This is just...*Curls his fingers into a fist, presses his fist to his mouth, puffs his cheeks out a bit* I think I'm going to be sick. Then I'm going to call those assholes...
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[23 May 2003|02:47am] |
*Settles back against the couch, watching Forces of Nature, takes a drag of his cig, blows the smoke out of the corner of his mouth, smiles slowly as the scene with him dancing in the bar starts, grins*
I am way...way too hot.
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[19 May 2003|01:29am] |
*Looks at himself in the mirror* Is that...a flaw I see? *Growls, leans in closer, smirks* I didn't think so. It's a new freckle. *Pushes his lips to the corner of his mouth* Hmmm..I will name him Ben Affleck number 147.
*Moves away from the mirror, grabs his bag of munchies* I have found a new obsession. A new fascination..a new..taste. Makes my mouth water. Other than myself...I've found Munchies. Only the classic mix will do though. *Looks around at the few bags he has* I wonder if it's enough...
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| Ben's personal "hot" list. |
[15 May 2003|03:03am] |
1. Ben Affleck
2. Ben Affleck
3. Ben Affleck
4. Britney Spears while she is being fucked by Ben Affleck
5. Ben Affleck
6. Ben Affleck
7. Elevator kid. Maybe. Only when Ben Affleck is there
8. Ben Affleck
9. Ben Affleck
10. Ben Affleck
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[10 May 2003|06:25pm] |
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*Rubs his face, rolls out of bed, blinks a few times at the clock* Damn...I'm just now waking up? I guess it makes sense, since I got in at eight am. *Rubs his temples, stumbling through the suite* I'm leaving hotels for awhile soon. Go home *Smiles* Mmmmm home. My bed. My everything. *Looks around, shrugs, crawls back into bed* Thought about doing a dye to my hair but...why mess with perfection? *Smiles, wrapping his arms around the pillow, closes his eyes, drifting off to dreams of himself*
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[06 May 2003|07:52pm] |
*Sitting on the couch in his suite, raises an eyebrow at Felicity on tv* Oh yeah...that's that chick..*Nods his head, flips the channel* Punkd bores me now..although Britney looked good the other night..well she always looked but...she looked *Shakes his head* Not like I'm used to seeing. It's different..
*Grabs a handful of cheese nips, blinks at the commercial* Why can't I be a pepsi girl? I'm hot enough..might have to make a phone call...
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| Mine, Mine, Mine... |
[01 May 2003|06:40pm] |
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Because deep down...You're all Ben's bitches.
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[30 Apr 2003|01:46am] |
*Puts on a baseball cap, turns it sideways, straddles a chair, sings*
I am stuck in a basement, sittin' on a tricycle, girl gettin' on my nerves.
Goin' out of my mind, I thought she was fine...don't know if her body is hers...
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[27 Apr 2003|06:39pm] |
*Gets up from the floor, sweaty from doing sit ups and push ups, saunters over to the mirror, smirks at his reflection, kisses his arms* You my friend*Points to the mirror* Are one hell of a hot guy, but you know that don't you? *Snickers, walks to the bathroom, grabs a towel, wipes at his face, sits down on the couch*
Haven't seen the little singer lately. I should go see them.
Haven't seen Matt either. What the fuck. Damn bitch is off with some ho's I bet!
I haven't called Miss Britney in awhile to remind her that she wants me. I should, shouldn't I?
*Gets back up, moving to the bathroom, gets shower water ready, looks at his reflection again* Everyone keeps wishing for love, fame, money. Everything they could possibly want. More love than anything. They want to be happy and in love. I don't see that ever happening to me. Love that is. I'm incredibly happy. I just don't think I'll find someone good enough for me. I mean come on...there's only one me. If there were two...then I'd have found my perfect match....
*Makes a kissy face at his reflection, winks, cackles, heading to the shower*
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[25 Apr 2003|10:01pm] |
*Snarls, snaps at the air* Raaarrrr
*Points to icon* Scarey? But...sexy? Angry!
Do blonde's have more fun? I think not.
(Britney's writer: Feel free to take if wish. It's not that great though...)
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| Ya wanna get high? Ya sure? |
[22 Apr 2003|10:27pm] |
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"Don't forget the towel..."
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[15 Apr 2003|05:14am] |
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*Stumbles into the hotel room, a big shit eating grin on his face, singing to the tune of "Frosty the snow man"*
Fuckity fuck fuck, fuckity fuck fuck. Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck.
Fuckity fuck fuck, fuckity fuck fuck-*Stumbles, tripping over a piece of rug, catches himself, laughs* Fuck.
*Peels his sweat covered white tshirt off and tosses it, looks around, sighs, shrugs, snickers* Fuckity fuck fuck.
*Undoes his pants and kicks them off, almost toppling over in the process, switch the tune to Metallica's "Enter Sandman"*
Fuuuuckkk fuck fuckkkkkk, fuck fuck fuuuuuuuuuuck. Taaaaaake my haaaaand. Off to fu-*Falls onto the bed, closes his eyes, mumbling* Can't feel my lips. Fuck. *Laughs, sighs* Oh Jeezus. Fuck *Drifts off*
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[11 Apr 2003|02:52pm] |
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*Rubs his chin, scratches it a bit, then scratches at his temple with the back of his pen, snickers* Everyone I meet talks about their personal journals. I don't have time for the net. I could go buy a stupid lap top though. Ben Affleck should be hip to the times *Snorts, starts writing in his beautiful hi-tech blue spiral notebook*
Beautiful, sexy, smart, rocks the fucking casbah, desirable, hot, sex
*Nods his head* Yes definately sex. *Goes back to writing*
Wonderful, zestful, vivacious, delectable, adorable, amazing, excellent in bed, excellent at anything, just plain excellent, still young, experienced, cocky, cock-y, interesting, fascinating, intriguing, huggable, kissable, fuckable, lickable, suckable, wantable, fantastic, awesome, modest, delicious, devine, likeable, cute, enjoyable, talented!!!
*Looks over his list, biting at his lip* Not done yet...
Fabulous, devine, sensual, impressive, irresistable, passionate, funny, hilarious, stud-muffin, fine piece of ass, magnificent, marvelous, nice, pleasant, pleasurable, quiet, loud, rowdy, trouble, horny, tantalizing, tender, rough, unbelievable, unique, unforgettable, stunning, exquisite, glorious, pleasing, attractive, handsome, sublime, superb, choice, pulchritudinous.
*Twists his wrist gently, growls* Getting tired of writing..But damn..There's just so many words to describe me.
spicy, suggestive, risque, tasty, amazing, sexual, smooth, suave, slick, debonaire, astonishing, astounding, muscular, sweet, tempty, first-class, first-rate, superior, edible, touchable, gropeable, instatiable, alluring, magnetic, seductive, mesmeric, charming, enticing, come-hither, simpatico, beckoning, fetching, dashing, generous, miraculous, stupendous, surprising, wondrous, sensational, sultry, sizzling, lickerish, passionate, controversial, gratifying, random, carefree, right, picky, treat, arousing, intense, conspicuous, arresting, prominent, smashing, luscious, scrumptious, yummy, savory, appetizing, rare
*Stretches* I think I'm done for now. Oh shit one more word, can't forget this word*Smirks and writes*
perfect.
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[10 Apr 2003|04:31pm] |
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*Fixes the nice picture of Britney, takes a few steps back, shakes his head, growls* Nope... *Walks back towards the right, tilts it a little. Steps back to the left, looks it over, nods approvingly*
Perfect
*Snickers*
Sometimes...I just like to steal.
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[08 Apr 2003|12:06am] |
*Flips off the tv, nods his head* I have to admit. The video concept is horrible. Everything on it is horrible. Could have been so much better. BUT the song makes up for it.
I like the rock in that Fighter song. *Shrugs his shoulders* Maybe the dirrty concept should have been used. Fighting half naked.
Works for me.
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[05 Apr 2003|10:04pm] |
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*Blinks several times, mouth dropping open* Oh..my...god...no...way.
Ben likes me.
Of all people.
ME.
*Shakes his head, touches his face* How could, in a million years, Ben Affleck, want me?
*Swallows hard* Wow. We are in love and we are going to have lots and lots of babies. I can't wait.
*Snickers, rolls his eyes, shoves a cig in his mouth* Fucking fuckers.
*Stands up, walks around, smirks* Well now aren't you a fine piece of ass. Come around here often? *Raises an eyebrow, licks over his lips slowly* Now don't be shy, no need. Of course...I could do all the talking I suppose. *Blinks, a look of shock on his face* What? Don't like my shirt? Would you rather see it on the floor? *Snickers at his reflection, purrs* Rawr, Ben you are one fine mother fucker bitch. *Nods, shoves his cig back into his mouth* One Ben..coming up *Heads out the door*
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[04 Apr 2003|03:02pm] |
*Goes through his suitcase, pulls out his second favorite shirt, a plain white tshirt, since his first favorite shirt, a whiter plain white one, is dirty, inspects it* Hmmm. This will work. *Pulls it on over head, looks down at his chest, smirks* Fits snug enough. *Glances at himself in the mirror, does a few poses, slides his sunglasses on, checks himself out again in the mirror* Damn Ben, you are one sexy mother fucker. *Spins, walks back to his suitcase,singing* Oww! I got your number babayy and I know that you got mine!
*Grabs his pack of cigs, puts them in his shirt pocket, comb in his back pocket, walks to the door, snickers* Time to stalk the stalked.
*Walks out of the suite, singing Prince softly* Ben..you sexy motha fuckaaaa.
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