fear_of_fish: (you're making me be stern at you)
Dana Whitaker ([personal profile] fear_of_fish) wrote2020-01-01 08:17 pm
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Voicemail

"You've reached Dana Whitaker and I obviously don't have time for you right now, I'll get back to you when I do, or if I feel like it, whichever comes first."


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Phone Hijinxs!

[identity profile] flipped-god-off.livejournal.com 2009-01-18 06:27 pm (UTC)(link)
[From here!] (http://flipped-god-off.livejournal.com/994.html?thread=110306#t110306)

"Look, your fucking crush on me notwithstanding, you can just shut the fuck about my hair. It's fine. It's not fucking feminine and I wash it, unlike you. Yours is a fucking bird's nest. I am not a goddamn girl!"
Edited 2009-01-18 18:27 (UTC)
raspberryturk: (Cell Phone)

Phone Madness!

[personal profile] raspberryturk 2009-01-19 01:19 am (UTC)(link)
"Okay, look. We know you're involved in what's goin' on today, so there ain't no point resistin' arrest. Come peacefully or turn yourself in or whatever, and there ain't nobody's gonna get hurt, yo."

[From here!

[identity profile] not-ironmaiden.livejournal.com 2009-01-19 03:31 am (UTC)(link)
From here (http://not-ironmaiden.livejournal.com/637.html?thread=329341#t329341)

Since when is sex destructive? Kill? What the hell are you rambling about? I don't think I want you to come over anymore.