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Name: Tatiana
Country: United States
State: Texas
Metro: Plano
Gender: Female
Interests: Acting, going to the movies, talking, hanging out with my friends, listening to music, reading, making retarded blogs and diaries and xangas for no reason whatsoever....
Expertise: Hmmm... There are so many things...:)I guess I can say acting most of all. And, recently, music. Not like singing or playing or anything (I'm tone deaf) I just know a lot about music.
Occupation: Student
Industry: Theatre :)
Message: message me
Website: visit my website
Member Since:
4/28/2003
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| Alleged Sides for Gossip Girl Episode 2.01 "Would I Lie To You"BLAIR AND CHUCK VERBALLY COPULATE WHILE WAITER STANDS BY IDLY:
SERVER: (Drinks on tray) Miss Waldorf.
BLAIR: (reaching for drink) Thank you.
Chuck grabs towel standing over Blair.
BLAIR: (peeved) You are getting me wet.
CHUCK: Now we're getting somewhere.
BLAIR: (pushing him) Yeah, getting over there.
SERVER: Excuse me, Mr. Bass. Someone is here to see you.
Chuck and Blair both look. | | |
| Gossip Girl 1.18 Side- Blair and BenSERENA AND THE MYSTERY GUY:
Serena: I was just about to kick off my isolation, but I suppose I could postpone it temporarily. You wanna get an iced coffee?
He nods, sure, and they head off…
EXT. HELIPAD – DAY
Blair steps out of the limo. She approaches a good-looking guy, Ben Simmons, 21.
Blair (motions to the chopper): Excuse me? Is that the Bass helicopter?
Ben: No, it’s not here yet. (smiles) You going to do a powerpoint presentation for Burlesconi, too?
Blair: No. I’m a guest of Chuck Bass.
Ben: I’ve heard a lot about him. If he’s anything like his father, he must be terrifying.
Blair: He’s not all bad. He’s taking me to Tuscany.
Ben: Very romantic. So, where is he?
Blair: On his way. I just wanted to get here early. (beat) I like the jumpseat.
Ben: Oh.
(beat)
Blair: What?
Ben: Nothing. It’s just…I like the jumpseat. I have this thing about flying and it makes me feel more…
Blair (finishing his sentence): In control. Yeah.
EXT. HELIPAD – DAY
Blair stands. The helicopter now there. A text. She reads…face falling…
Ben: Everything okay?
Blair (most of this is scratched out): …I guess… He can’t make the flight…
Ben: Well, I’d be willing to flip you for the jumpseat.
Blair (considering): Well… It’s a private jet…And I do like when the ladies make those cookies for you. (smiles, shrugs) What’s ten hours? Absence makes the heart grow fonder.
Ben: Or fungus.
Blair: Jokes like those- This could be a very long flight.
Ben smiles, takes her hand luggage for her and they head for the helicopter to take them to the airstrip… | | |
| Steve and I are married, and I will now show him into my deep, dark world of XANGA. Damn straight, bitches. One day, all you pathetic minions will get a real entry. | | |
| There's no way anyone will read this, since no one has xanga anymore and I haven't updated i the longest time ever, but damn am I screwed. I cannot believe I have waited this long to begin my work- I can't sleep tonight. And I'm in the same position as always regarding my favorite kind of people: boys.
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| NYC, here I come.
It's hard to realize that I've just gotten used to knowing my way around Dallas, and I won't be exercising my newfound intelligence. Worse, I can still call Reinaldo, Sarah, and Ambuler all the time, but pretty soon they won't know or care what I'm talking about it. I hate making new friends, I hate feeling out of place. It's not about being lonely, really, it's about being judged. I can't wait until I am actually in Columbia on Sunday, though. At least then it'll feel like I have a purpose.
Also, starting college would be a much better experience if my mom wasn't such a bitch.
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