☞ Am I doing it wrong? Am I doing it right? Could it be lupus? Please use this post for any concerns/complaints/random thoughts &c about how I play Cameron.

☞ DO YOU WANT TO PLAY WITH ME. PLZ? If you'd like to plot with me that is a-okay too, just leave a message! Or hit me up on AIM or via e-mail or something, idek, smoke signals, whatever! ilu. ♥

☞ This post can also be used to crit alternate Camerons I play, since I am too lazy to make them all separate crit posts, so feel free to bring up issues about but_not_best or popsong_wisdom.

☞ STANDARD DISCLAIMER: I am not really Allison Cameron or Jennifer Morrison and I don't own either of them, or House MD, which is a damn shame because I'd be rolling in it if I did, but oh well. This journal is a work of fiction, I make no money, I just amuse myself 'cause I'm odd like that. Plz don't sue me. ♥

welcome to the City
      James Wilson, Gregory House
wrathful Cameron is wrathful
      James Wilson
fast times at City high
      Peter Pevensie
alien plagues she could deal with
      Ishaiah
monsters are a different story
      Caspian
as long as you look faraway
      Peter Pevensie
days go by, still i think of you
      Robert Chase
that is so typically you
      Robert Chase
she likes to be in control; he wants to relinquish control
      Robert Chase
pad thai & green curry
      Robert Chase
mandrake root & moonbeams
      Robert Chase
somebody told me you'd found new bonhomie
      Angela Montenegro
equally cursed & blessed, too eager to impress
      Robert Chase
a testament to youth in verse / variations on the age old curse
      Robert Chase
if you moved a million miles away / I'd still visit you every day
      Robert Chase
don't go out tonight, 'cause it's bound to take your life
      Robert Chase
if you're looking for a catfight, get your ass in front of the referee
      Angela Montenegro, Robert Chase
somebody told me you'd found new bonhomie
      Cindy
tricksy Australian ninjas
      Robert Chase
is everybody here on drugs?
      James Wilson
come into my parlor
      Robert Chase
my baby's got me locked up in chains
      Angela Montenegro
i have measured out my life with coffee spoons
      Robert Chase
'cause we find ourselves in the same old mess, singing drunken lullabies
      Robert Chase, Eden Mac Cionaoith
like a storybook story
      Robert Chase
put on your red shoes and dance the blues
      Boy Blue
once fate put us in the same room, when you knew not of me nor I of you
      Robert Chase (s6)
and I understand you've come to shake my hand
      Angela Montenegro
I have simply wanted an object to crave
      Robert Chase
but there's nothing there to see, no one in sight
      Robert Chase
and they won't pretend that they're too busy or that they're not alone
      Robert Chase
and if i cannot sleep for the secrets i keep;
      James Wilson
paradise is close at hand in images of elsewhere
      Robert Chase
one day, one room
      Robert Chase
suffocate or get out when you can
      James Wilson, Robert Chase
kiss me beneath the milky twilight
      open entry
all day it seems we've been inbetween the past and future town
      Robert Chase
i'm not supposed to wait while they open up your heart
      James Wilson
heart skipped a beat and when i caught it you were out of reach
      Robert Chase
it was strange glue that held us together while we both came apart at the seams
      Robert Chase (s6)
a spoonful of apologies in with the sugar;
      Angela Montenegro
as they chart up your insides and put them on display
      Robert Chase
floating in circles, there's more to remind them of less
      Peter Pevensie
she takes her happy pills, they keep her happy
      James Wilson
it's kinda like a lost and found in a border town
      Angela Montenegro
there's a science to fear, it plagues my mind and it keeps us right here
      Robert Chase
i'm counting sheep but running out
      Robert Chase
but there's nothing more sadistic than an infant waving his pistol in my face
      Mindy Macreadyl
i think to myself, five more minutes and i'll be there
      Robert Chase
the seaweed is always greener in somebody else's lake
      open entry
better than a real world quest
      Penny
it seems that all my bridges have been burned, but you say that's exactly how this grace thing works
      Robert Chase (s6)
is this what you wanted, is this what you had in mind?
      Robert Chase, Claire Bennet
beat my compassion black and blue
      Robert Chase, Claire Bennet
a little talk of you and me
      Mindy Macready
did they pick on you when you were weak and they were strong?
      Mr. White, Mr. Orange
i am sitting here wanting memories to teach me to see the beauty in the world through my own eyes
      Angela Montenegro
i never said i wouldn't throw my jacket in the mud for you
      Robert Chase
the simple things, a simple kind of life
      Robert Chase, Mindy "Chase"
back to school you fool; socializing
      Jessica Hamby
back to school you fool; clubs
      Hazuki Mina
back to school you fool; clubs
      Merryweather Hargreaves
what's the name of the game
      Mr. Orange
it's a mixed up muddled up shook up world
      Robert Chase
here in my kitchen where i'm familiar with every brand
      Mindy Macready
and if i lose myself, what if you find yourself where you are?
      Robert Chase
trick or treat?
      Mindy Macready, Rudy Miller
i'm just so tired of waking up on the ground
      Robert Chase
blame is not a one way street, the widest avenue
      Mr. Orange
if you're offering me diamonds and rust i've already paid
      Robert Chase
skating away on the thin ice of the new day
      Mindy Macready
don't you know that they call her out by her name
      open entry
if all you've got to do today is find peace of mind
      James Wilson
do you believe in what you see? there doesn't seem to be anybody else who agrees with me
      Peter Pevensie
i'm the bloodstain on your shirt sleeve
      James Wilson, Rudy Miller, Mindy Macready
guess i'm not the fighting kind
      Amory Felix
wakin up dead inside of my head will never never do there is no med, no medicine to take
      Sam Winchester, Hanna Falk Cross
incidentally, your jokes will kill the yokels -- it's teamwork
      Angela Montenegro
done, done, and i'm on to the next one
      open entry
i caught a glimpse and it's not me
      Mr. Orange
another glass of whisky, but it still don't kill the pain
      Angela Montenegro
i hoped you'd see my face and that you'd be reminded
      Robert Chase
i look at the world and i notice its turning
      Edward Dalton
pretty pink flowers on a chain link fence
      open thread
see these shackles baby i'm your slave
      open entry
and i wouldn't mind if my name changed to mrs.
      Robert Chase & wedding guests
you can never ever leave without leaving a piece of you
      Edward Dalton
the best thing about being a woman is the prerogative to have a little fun
      Angela Montenegro
anything to feel weightless again
      Robert Chase
i am so full of these words that don't tell her a fucking thing
      Robert Chase
i want to kiss you, but if i do then i might miss you
      open entry
when you're living in a hallway that keeps growing
      Robert Chase
nothing changes on new year's day
      Robert Chase
seems that I have been held, in some dreaming state;
      Olivia Dunham
throw on some leather and cruise down the streets that i love
      Olivia Dunham
hold my hand, ooh baby it's a long way down to the bottom of the river
      Robert Chase
but we're always in repair
      Robert Chase
just a problem for you to solve and watch dissolve in the heat of your charm
      Robert Chase
get me through this semi-charmed kind of life
      Robert Chase
my heart will go on
      James Wilson
but all i've got is a photograph
      Olivia Dunham
we are not what you think we are we are golden
      Robert Chase
like a machine they'll fix you from the start
      Angela Montenegro

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