When The Room Fights Back****WARNING****** Rated H for hilarious- Levels of humor and grosses are not advised for younger viewers.When The Room Fights Back
-This is based on the true story (I may have exaggerated things just a little and some of it is made up) where I bravely did the annual deed of cleaning my room, yes I am very thankful that I am alive to tell this story and will be signing autographs on the first day of second semester tomorrow.
It all began one exam break day when I was sitting at my computer innocently chatting with my wild girl-friends. Suddenly I hear footsteps coming down the stairs towards my room, by the sound they were making I knew I was
The Second Her Feet LeftThe second her feet left the bridge, she felt free. Everything was going to be okay in just a few short moments.The Second Her Feet Left
The wind whipped around her. Engulfing her in a loving embrace.
She looked ahead of her at the charming city lights. They were emitting a heavenly like glow.
She closed her eyes and smiled.
She was finally at peace.
Not a final goodbye
Alienated
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And in the end, it's not the years in your life that count. It's the life in your years.
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° Fuck it... ° [link]
xo
how are you darlin'?
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and if you go chasing rabbits
and you know you're going to fall
tell 'em a hookah smoking caterpillar
has given you the call
(white rabbit - jefferson airplane) [link]
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disfunctional
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I just lost the game.
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disfunctional
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I just lost the game.
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Dance in the palm of the name called fiction.
©0-7 Ghost
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