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Soot's EscapadesPitter-patter-pitter-patter. Soot quietly tapped on the window, the patter her finger, the pitter being the rain as it hit the window and the standing fae. Her tail flicking back and forth with crossed arms. An ominous clap of thunder caused the young faes ears to sleek back as she looked up to the sky, clouds covering every inch of blue that would have covered the atmosphere if it were a clear day.Soot's Escapades
God damn the rain. She swore softly, ice blue/sea foam green eyes quickly skimping back and forth as she waited for the brute to open the window. Her paws ran over her bare arms, wiping the extra water from the long
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![]() ![]() ![]() Oh girls these nights are dull I wish that I could spend them with you I'm looking at this wall Repeating "girl I love you" Just take your pick They're all the same These things that you are telling me Can't really show me how you feel I'm breaking down I'm falling down But now I'm breathing And now I am scared to move don't listen to a word I tell you Just take me by my hand And I swear I'll make this up to you So now you want me to fix everything But baby there's so much and so little time to Replace the things I've broken Ripped apart, and thrown away You can say that you don't miss me I think about you every day Oh come on girl There's so much to say So instead of kidding everybody How bout you try your tricks on me On me.So now you want me to fix everything But baby there's so much and so little time to Replace the things I've broken Ripped apart, and thrown away You can say that you don't miss me I think about you every day Oh... Oh, Do you know How this feels to see your face when I close my eyes Bet you know How it feels to be the only thing that matters now So now you want me to fix everything But baby there's so much and so little time to Replace the things I've broken Ripped apart, and thrown away You can say that you don't miss me I think about you every day So now you want me to fix everything But baby there's so much and so little time to Replace the things I've broken Ripped apart, and thrown away You can say that you don't miss me I think about you every day ![]() ![]() ![]() "As stars collide, dreams divide then shatter." ~ *a17 |
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If it's what's pending, how could I say?
It is the irony of it's eternal properties that demand amusement, though, is only ever paid with by sorrow and despair.
What babe?
The babe with the power!
What power?
Voodoo!
Whodo?
You do!
Do what!?
REMIND ME OF THE BABE!
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Music is like war,
It clashes and reverberates,
Through every soul.
Has a resounding sadness,
And an overwhelming joy.
People can hear it,
And some say they can feel it,
Even When,
Miles away. ~-~ Sin Saven
[link]
HAH
Mmmm... caps lock
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If it's what's pending, how could I say?
It is the irony of it's eternal properties that demand amusement, though, is only ever paid with by sorrow and despair.
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Music is like war,
It clashes and reverberates,
Through every soul.
Has a resounding sadness,
And an overwhelming joy.
People can hear it,
And some say they can feel it,
Even When,
Miles away. ~-~ Sin Saven
[link]
Dono what the ignorance was to, I've just always wanted to use it in such a place : D
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If it's what's pending, how could I say?
It is the irony of it's eternal properties that demand amusement, though, is only ever paid with by sorrow and despair.
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Music is like war,
It clashes and reverberates,
Through every soul.
Has a resounding sadness,
And an overwhelming joy.
People can hear it,
And some say they can feel it,
Even When,
Miles away. ~-~ Sin Saven
[link]
And, I dono... I'm light headed and dizzy all the time xP
and coughing shit up and all that other bull on a regular basis--- are you Pup healthy??? : D
I got the big gun, lung cancer, taken off the table, hopefully you would too xP
It's probably just mono or something.... =/
OR whatever it was Art had o.0
He got it from his GF... it was amusing >.>
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If it's what's pending, how could I say?
It is the irony of it's eternal properties that demand amusement, though, is only ever paid with by sorrow and despair.
[link]
You'll probably need to let it load up before actually watching it....
This is probably the best commercial I've seen in a few years -nod-
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If it's what's pending, how could I say?
It is the irony of it's eternal properties that demand amusement, though, is only ever paid with by sorrow and despair.
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Music is like war,
It clashes and reverberates,
Through every soul.
Has a resounding sadness,
And an overwhelming joy.
People can hear it,
And some say they can feel it,
Even When,
Miles away. ~-~ Sin Saven
[link]
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If it's what's pending, how could I say?
It is the irony of it's eternal properties that demand amusement, though, is only ever paid with by sorrow and despair.
So, if you stumble into the chat and it's empty; just txt me
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If it's what's pending, how could I say?
It is the irony of it's eternal properties that demand amusement, though, is only ever paid with by sorrow and despair.
[link]
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Those living for death will die by their own hands.
Imagine it and it can be done.
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~~~To live is to die, and to die is to meet life anew~~~
Art thieves should burn in hell
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Music is like war,
It clashes and reverberates,
Through every soul.
Has a resounding sadness,
And an overwhelming joy.
People can hear it,
And some say they can feel it,
Even When,
Miles away. ~-~ Sin Saven
[link]
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-Lindsey
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Music is like war,
It clashes and reverberates,
Through every soul.
Has a resounding sadness,
And an overwhelming joy.
People can hear it,
And some say they can feel it,
Even When,
Miles away. ~-~ Sin Saven
[link]
Kal should be taken out, perhaps by Larry; since they're just SO lovey dovey, and have to shoot a gun for whatever reason....
It'd be pretty amusing
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If it's what's pending, how could I say?
It is the irony of it's eternal properties that demand amusement, though, is only ever paid with by sorrow and despair.
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