Roswell Fanatics

Ah, playing power rangers. i remember playing on the baseball diamond at my school. I always wanted to be the pink ranger but my best friend never let me. I always had to be the yellow one. You know what I miss? Being young and not caring that you probably look like a moron playing out there. I miss...

Man, now I'm remembering all the good ol' days! I sure miss that Skip-It and the slap on bracelets! I loved those things! TGIF. Who could forget that?

Kids these days don't have it as good as we did.

And with that statement I feel old.

Sel! I am so freakin' proud of you! I remember the way back when days when I met you and fell in love with your stories. You are the sweetest person and a wonderful wonderful author! Congratulations!!!

Too bad Kat isn't here to see this, too!

'Ello peeps!

I am in need of a beta for a new story I'm working on. It's called "The Cage" and is M/L, AU w/o Aliens. Just need someone to catch my errors, bounce ideas with me, and keep me on track! I'd like to post once a week at least!

Please help me!

Ooh, love the colors!

I'm kinda sad that this is the end. It's been such an awesome experience writing this, and it feels like a significant chunk of my life is ending with this part. Oh well. More to write. Laira, still waiting on part 4!! Thank you all for the feedback and support! I LOVE YOU ALL!! And now... the end. ...

Thanks for the support, Tanya, Alien614, and behr_able! Part 7 I shuffle the clothes on the rack, looking for something that will actually cover my body instead of exposing it to everyone. “So, he still hasn’t kissed you?” Tess asks, lifting scraps of clothing up to examine them better. I nod and re...

umm...i'll go first. just playing around with one of the beautiful pics of emilie. not into them as a couple, but yea....

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Holy crap! I'm actually posting after 6 months! Thanks for the fb andbumps and support! Love ya! Part 6 Liz couldn’t remember the last time she’d been so nervous. Especially when it came to a guy. Guys normally weren’t a problem. Get a bit drunk, go to bed, wake up alone and sore in the morning. She...

Surprise! Sorry for the hiatus, everyone. In February, my boyfriend and I broke up and my ability to even look at this story was jeopardized. This whole story was based on our relationship. And now everything is confusing and it makes me sick. So, this story will be finally finished within the next ...