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 Posted: Sat Nov 05, 2011 8:54 am
ηαмε → xoxoTɑɭίɑ Rɑίne Vɑɭhɑɭ αgε → xoxotwenty-one gεη∂εя → xoxofemale вıяτн∂αy → xoxoSpring 4 нεıgнτ → xoxofive"seven нαıя cσℓσя → xoxoblonde εყε cσℓσя → xoxoamber sεхυαℓıτყ → xoxostraight jσв → xoxoscientist: mainly animal behaviour jσυяηαℓ → xoxo Hidden above a ceiling tile in her room. нısτσяყ → xoxo Talia was raised in the far north east from a land of snow and ice. The economy was in the dirt and it was in the dirt that they made their lives. Much of her childhood revolved around survival since her four-person family were like so many other members of their country: poor and starving. Each member to hold their own, even if you were just seven years old. However, since this is what every child did, Talia found no strangness in it. It was life, and that was that. While she cannot recall much about her childhood, her teen years were the primetime.
The country had bounced back from its depression and everyone was able to breathe easy again. So, with a grin on her face, Talia quit her job at a shoe store and went to school. There she discovered men (with little success) and her love of mammial behaviour. Talia went through school and got her own degree in animal behaviour. She hadn't cared to get a phd. No, instead Talia decided to travel the world and write her own papers on it. Her older brother, a trained vet, has decided to come along for the ride deeming the world too dangerous for his sister. He loves her but hates her bull-headedness. Now the siblings plan to make roots in a world far away from their own and hopefully make a dollar or two. ℓıĸεs → xoxo❥ crab
xoxo❥ choclate milk
xoxo❥ winter
xoxo❥ goats
xoxo❥ red
xoxo❥ red flowers
∂ısℓıĸεs → xoxo☠ eggs
xoxo☠ beer
xoxo☠ summer
xoxo☠ pigs
xoxo☠ grey
xoxo☠ pick-up lines
Tнεмε → Uncharted - Sara Bareillesвiяτн∂αys ση isℓαηd → xoxo0
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Posted: Sat Nov 05, 2011 9:44 am
ηαмε → xoxoIɑn Taylor Vɑɭhɑɭ αgε → xoxotwenty-three gεη∂εя → xoxomale вıяτн∂αy → xoxoFall 12 нεıgнτ → xoxosix"two нαıя cσℓσя → xoxoblack εყε cσℓσя → xoxodarkbrown sεхυαℓıτყ → xoxostraight jσв → xoxoveterinarian + owner of 'Little Paws Pet Shop' jσυяηαℓ → xoxo In the back of the fridge. I like to write on it cold. нısτσяყ → xoxo Ian's life has always revolved around money. There was always the question of how much he could get and how long he had to work to get what he wanted. It was almost like a game for him that he was the only honest player in. It didnt' matter they were dirt poor, even a few dollars made him a king. So when the economy reset itself, Ian found himself pulling out his hair. He couldn't keep his job and go to school so he quit his love and went to school in hopes to someday collect money. He ended up becoming a vet, which in the large city they were in, made him little money. The big money were in the farmers so when his sister talked about her plan to travel to a small farming town, he jumped at it. Sure, it was a lie that he wanted to protect her, but it got him what he wanted and that's all he wanted.
So now he's on a ship over to the small little island with dollar signs in his eyes and the joyous screams of his little sister beside him asking pointless questions of the type of people they'll meet. Ian doesn't care for the people, just their money, and maybe their animals. You know, because those animals will be the tool to get their money. ℓıĸεs → xoxo❥ tacos
xoxo❥ beer
xoxo❥ fall
xoxo❥ chicken
xoxo❥ orange
xoxo❥ the smell of perfume
∂ısℓıĸεs → xoxo☠ oranges
xoxo☠ orange juice
xoxo☠ summer
xoxo☠ cows
xoxo☠ white
xoxo☠ skinny women
Tнεмε → Little Black Book - Gabe Bondocвiяτн∂αys ση isℓαηd → xoxo0
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2012 9:18 am
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