Conversations concerning Blaine or have somethingto do with him

Bridget: So is he real,can you like... touch him?"
Taylr: I don't think he would like that.

Blaine: Are you insane?
Fang: No...partially, maybe, I don't know, who cares?

Fang: No! Give me my circle of tape. I can see you laughing!
Taylr: Blaine can see you, HE CAN SEE YOU!

Taylr: How's it going in 'Blaine world?'

Fang: It's off.
Anju: Has Blaine gone to invade someone else's privacy?

Blaine: No!
Fang: Well for glob's sake!
Blaine: Stop saying glob.
Fang: I like saying glob.

Blaine: I order you!
Fang: I mimic you!

(Fang yawns)
Anju: You can't breath fire.
Blaine: I can change that.

Fang: I will tie Blaine to a truck and send that truck to your house!
Taylr: Oh! And you could put a dead person in the front seat and strap their foot to the gas peddle.

(Magick {a very religious boy} makes cross sign and hits Blaine on the head with holy water)
Magick: Hammer of God!
(Blaine attacks him and breaks through a wall)
Scottie: I bet three bucks on Blaine.
Et(not from the movie, ET is his nickname): That's because you only have three bucks.

Taylr: Arguing through Fang with Blaine.

Fang: He sits in his car... and listens to your thoughts.
Taylr: He does , like, the Spok thing.

Taylr: Stare skeptically at walls {if you are wondering why this has something to do with Blaine. It's because he could be in your thoughts right now... ow)

Fang: We will hear 'BANG BANG *profound words* BANG... "Shut up Blaine."' And people will bo looking around and we will be laughing.

Exploding sqirrels

I was wondering if I should tittle the blog like that.
Anywho, Blaine will kill me when he sees.... nevermind. He's standing right behind me with his hand on my shoulder. I am very scared.
ANyway for those of you who know Blaine (or stalk him in Shananananon's case) will know that he is a vampire, genius, hitman, and lives in my attic. I think It suits him.And so does he. Theres an old couch up there and he seems to have installed some kind of high tech crap. You know the kind with cameras and microphones that make people feel like not moving. You don't know that feeling. Well I do. And so does Scottie. Or anyother person that messes with Blaine.
He's about... 6'3 and has long (down to his middle back) black hair with a hint of purple. he like exploding squirrels as 'lab projects' and kicking Scotties ass.
Luckily Scottie is in Europe (or sao i've been told) and connot do enything about me writing this.