/ feel the fever

[belle van sant]

<sup>it's official. jagerbombs are not my friend.

open. credit to rae.</sup>

[emerson webb]

^{why you downed them in the first place seriously puzzles me.}

[belle van sant]

^{you know i can't resist! c:}

[emerson webb]

^{which unfortunately means i have to practically carry you home. get some control.}

[belle van sant]

^{ease up. i'm no linds lo. and i'd do the same for you <3}

[emerson webb]

^{oh you're on your way belle. sure you would, but it's a good job i don't get too drunk to function.}

[belle van sant]

^{i'm a long way from that ginger cali tramp, tyvm.
plus you're missing out because 'too drunk to function' is when all the fun begins.}

[emerson webb]

Aug 27, 2010 9:48:06 GMT -5 emerson webb said:

^{you're just a blonde nyc tramp instead babe. not really.}

[belle van sant]

^{put your claws back, e. you'll break a girl's heart.}

[emerson webb]

^{oh i'm only joking.}

[belle van sant]

^{i'm delicate, you know c;}

[emerson webb]

^{of course you are b.}

[belle van sant]

^{that's why i need you to look after me.}

[emerson webb]

^{seems like it's my job, you'll be so screwed when i decide to go home.}

[belle van sant]

^{that's why i'm not letting you go home. ever.}