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Midnight creeps so slowly into hearts,
Of men who need more than they get
Daylight deals a bad hand,
To a woman that has laid to many bets
The mirror stares you in the face and says
Baby, uh uh it dont work
You say your prayers through you dont care
You dance and shake the hurt -
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You can remove me from your friends list, but you can't erase the fact that I exist.
And boy, do I exist. -
Because I have nothing better to post...
Ariel's Zanpakutō:
(Fourth Division Irregulars)
Your zanpakuto is an unusual cleaver that needs a new coat of paint named Filing Cabinet of DOOOOOOOM. When you cry "Oh No You Didn't!" it finishes your crossword puzzle.
What's Your Zanpakutō?
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Writer's Block: The Only True Question:
Ninja. Hands down. -
Get it together...
Come on, No Doubt!!
I'm keeping my fingers crossed for a revival. But if this is the end, I don't want to hear it.
ALSO!!
WANT.
Up, over, and gone. -
So apparently...
The Supreme Court has the power to lower sentences for crack use...
This is very good can't be good for fandom. -
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Seriously, Tallahassee? Eighty degrees two days in a row, in December? Is this really necessary? -
Stuff and... stuff!
I'm going a little crazy from volunteering and school and doing/preparing for finals this week. I needed something different to do, so I decided to act on an idea that I've had for a little while. I made an art related journal where I can post those kinds of things without mixing it up in my personal journal. I'm doing it mostly to log my progress ( Read more... )