Description of my desk: two round, full haw, sweet lust herbs, steady in the stream of japanese from a stereo. clock saying: you are wasting your life pretending to be a pirate. telephone seconding that with a: don't blow on me every hour, we all need to catch our breath. butterfly on the window, feeling perky, 'i will moult on your notes and make
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Btw, have you read Womango by Grace Chia? I see a certain relation to your style.
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AND THE CHEERS WENT UP WHEN BUSH LEFT THE STAGE (OR WHATEVER IT WAS)!!!!!!! (THAT WAS AFTER PRESIDENTIAL DEBATE #1)
EEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!! *jumps around*
*spamz your LJ*
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come back!
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