~*Romeo wrote: and they all rolled over and one fell out.
sh1ningdiam0nd wrote:
ElainL wrote: Girl, pull up your jeans and just keep moving. It's not worth the hurt.
soljahboy wrote:I WILL ALWAYS PLACE THE MISSION FIRST.
grammarbunny wrote: ..anyway, if you never hear from me again, you'll know why.
~*Romeo wrote: ok then, ByeBye.
WALTER wrote:but see, mother is looking down on us from up above
glitterclit wrote: feel free to send my way some great song I probably never heard of.
sk8trdude wrote:I guess someone wants to punch me for some reason.
~*Romeo wrote: Good! how much will he pay u?
soljaboy wrote: I WILL NEVER ACCEPT DEFEAT. QUIT. LEAVE A FALLEN COMRADE.
xX_Charisma_Xx wrote: I'm done with trying to make things work with people who pretend they're into change. Don't pretend to care about the world when you're prolonging the things that are wrong with it. You know, like put down your aluminum beer cans and see past all of the purple smoke and realize that you're a piece of this puzzle, the one that forms to create more of the same that never gets better and slowly blackens into nothing.
K@ wrote:Dont play fucking mind games in my head.
Its spinning in circles as it is.
Princess Pissed wrote: I feel terrible. Throat is on fire, I'm dizzy, really tired, and other assorted ick.
ElainL wrote: PP are you still on about that game you played? if not, go see a dr and stfu.
Genesis wrote: Of course drunk people don’t have the best aim…
And half blind people don’t always see things coming…
soljaboy wrote: I STAND READY TO DEPLOY, ENGAGE, AND DESTROY THE ENIMIES
candy.coated wrote: it's funny how you think you know someone so well, only to find out you know nothing about them.
Mitsuko wrote: I'm still reaching. For better or worse, I want and pine, because I'd rather satisfy known desires than create new, practical ones. I feel like I belong here, in this limbo. Unsatisfied and reaching, finding all the answers and paralyzed from acting.
Samantha wrote: Being my own fault doesn't make it better
Mitsuko wrote:My bedroom walls, once faded, torn paper, lined with old kanji are newly stripped; freshly silked. A color called Joshua Tree is in fact more oceanic than woodland. Ike found me the paint, and Max and Pru helped to paint for me. Sadako's decided the ocean is more primal and bodily than religious or transcendent. Sounds suspicious but I'm starting to come around to her perspective.
fromthewell wrote: The icy blackness of space..quonset huts..GI jokes..the horror outside. Ong khoe khong?
Mitsuko wrote: Fine, thank you.
zombie_chihuahua wrote: Orange Juice with LIVER! Sweet Curry with KIDNEY! Pescatore prepared with PANCREAS! Beloved Beloved Psycho Horror
xX_Charisma_Xx wrote: I'd really like to meet you sometime, Mistuko.
Giselle wrote: Many you think to be the enemy are just pawns.
Who end up meeting bad ends as well. The real enemies have no face.
They dance the dancers to their will.
MagiTremere wrote: No one giving out cookies....?