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 Posted: Tue Sep 14, 2010 6:54 pm
  How did a sandstorm end up in mine?
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Posted: Tue Sep 14, 2010 6:55 pm
Who's there knocking at my window
The owl and the dead boy
... This has doctor-patient abuse written all over it. gonk
This night whispers my name
All the dying children
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Posted: Tue Sep 14, 2010 7:03 pm
Don't worry, I'm gentle. You won't feel a thing.
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Posted: Tue Sep 14, 2010 9:37 pm
*woke up on the wrong side of bed this morning*
*takes large syringe for revenge* O_O
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Posted: Tue Sep 14, 2010 9:43 pm
Say:"You better have a sandwich in your other hand."
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Posted: Tue Sep 14, 2010 9:47 pm
*gives poisoned sandwich* O_O
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Posted: Tue Sep 14, 2010 10:29 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 14, 2010 10:32 pm
Who's there knocking at my window
The owl and the dead boy
Good lord, I must have been drunk off my mind gonk
This night whispers my name
All the dying children
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Posted: Tue Sep 14, 2010 10:56 pm
No sir, I will not take those roofies you gave me.
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Posted: Wed Sep 15, 2010 12:26 am
*thinks it is a dream*
Darn, I'm really a hopeless romantic. crying
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Posted: Wed Sep 15, 2010 1:57 am
You got grass stains all over the sheets, starfish boy! D:<
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Posted: Wed Sep 15, 2010 2:38 am
What can I do, I like nature, City Girl. u.u
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Posted: Wed Sep 15, 2010 5:23 am
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Posted: Wed Sep 15, 2010 6:11 am
I'm afraid this is not the city, madame. *sharp look*
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Posted: Wed Sep 15, 2010 6:18 am
Why assume I'm from the city? talk2hand
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