Ladies, gents and undecided, please forgive the writings following this journal.
affection!


Come Fly, Let's Fly AwayIt had been a long time coming. Months of planning and painful anticipation had lead to this moment. She was almost finished her quest; the quest that had begun months before when her father had sat her down and told her that the whole family were going away to a magical land: a land of rain and green grass and large men and sheep; a land of beautiful lakes and snow and geysers; a land of all the wonderful things they had at home, but across the sea. She was thrilled and excited and ready to take on any foes standing between her and her goal.Come Fly, Let's Fly Away
She stepped through a steel archway into a vast, echoing cavern of plastic and glass. Sp


Eat Your Heart Out, MunchIts a terrible thing to hear a loved one scream. Its more terrible to hear a loved one scream when you had previously been happily, if somewhat unconsciously, asleep. She had been so: eyes closed, mouth open, one arm hanging off the mattress, slowly accumulating blood in such a way that, when she woke, she would be most bemused to find her arm a particularly alarming shade of purple. Her left arm was bent, cushioning her head. Blond snakes slithered and twisted over her arm, knotting for no other reason except that to do so would cause great annoyance and pain on behalf of the head which had conceived them. Her pink cheek, warm wiEat Your Heart Out, Munch
much appreciated
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"Shut up brain or I'll stab you with a Q-tip!"
Homer Simpson
LOL, just made you waste five seconds!
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you've torn your dress...
How are you?
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Oh, the holidays are a beautiful thing, ladies and gentlemen!
-kits
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Got tired of wasting gas living above the planet...
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I used to be with it. But then they changed what it was. Now what I'm with isn't it, and what's it seems scary and wierd. It'll happen to you." - Abe Simpson
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