"You're not serious, are you?" Mark asked her, wondering is she genuinely meant what she had said.
"Yes, Mark, I am." her voice echoed into the canals where nerve and flesh were trying to decipher any hidden meaning behind her cold, unfeeling words. She stood there, trembling in her legs a little, but showing no other sign of emotion. She didn't look as good in...
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"Yes, Mark, I am." her voice echoed into the canals where nerve and flesh were trying to decipher any hidden meaning behind her cold, unfeeling words. She stood there, trembling in her legs a little, but showing no other sign of emotion. She didn't look as good in...
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So, I'm at a crossroad. I know for fuck sure I CAN'T go back. I do also know that a glance behind could send me tumbling. Eh, what the hell? I'm going to the game tonight and then to work.
budapest:
everything we plan for
Man, last night was a night for poppin' cherries. I had my first jeagger bomb, jello shot, and smokeout wih a hooka. It was a fucking awesome, crazy night. My sister Jill and her friend Jessica beat everyone's ass at beer pong. It was one helluva kegger. I'm getting ready to head home and get some sleep. It was an awesome fucking night.
baby_squid:
Really glad you had fun...jealous that I didn't get to see you take ur frist jeagger bomb but you know, shit happens. Miss talking to you.
baby_squid:
Oh, and thanks for refering to me as the bitch incarnate....only you could do that and not totally piss me off. 
Okay, so I turned to suicide girls to help me get over a very long relationship that ended by a stab in the back by about ten people. I'm still recoiling from the fury of it all, and I'm just trying to feel better about everything in general. It's not helping that much, but I've decided to give it time and explore the place a...
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budapest:
The only photos that made it out unscathed.
Hello fellow countrymen, women, and especially suicidegirls. I've finally decided to get enough money to get an account. See you soon.