Your life story in six words.

Started by Caity, September 07, 2008, 08:22:08 PM

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Desan

Ok, I guess I ment..sexual... o_o
And I don’t really give a f-ck, and my excuse is that I’m young.


Aeval

I was not thinking about bloodshed  :'(

“Tomorrow may be hell, but today was a good writing day, and on the good writing days nothing else matters.”
― Neil Gaiman

Mordred

*See Pillory*

Desan

Depends on how it is used..

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Depends on how..it was shed.
And I don’t really give a f-ck, and my excuse is that I’m young.



Aeval


“Tomorrow may be hell, but today was a good writing day, and on the good writing days nothing else matters.”
― Neil Gaiman

Lovebug


Tanglefoot

crazy cold, forget walking, getting ride
We are all strangers in a strange land, longing for home, but not quite knowing what or where home is. We glimpse it sometimes in our dreams, or as we turn a corner, and suddenly there is a strange, sweet familiarity that vanishes almost as soon as it comes...

Aeval

Snow again, gray again, no sun  :(

“Tomorrow may be hell, but today was a good writing day, and on the good writing days nothing else matters.”
― Neil Gaiman

Desan

And I don’t really give a f-ck, and my excuse is that I’m young.


Mordred

*See Pillory*

WyldRanger

Snow, wind, cold, another winter day.

Mordred

*See Pillory*

WyldRanger

Snows every day, wind added today

Aeval


“Tomorrow may be hell, but today was a good writing day, and on the good writing days nothing else matters.”
― Neil Gaiman

Mordred

*See Pillory*

Aeval


“Tomorrow may be hell, but today was a good writing day, and on the good writing days nothing else matters.”
― Neil Gaiman

Desan

It's time..for some happy time!  ;D ;D ;D
And I don’t really give a f-ck, and my excuse is that I’m young.


Caeli

Gods be damned... my laptop broke! D;
ʙᴜᴛᴛᴇʀғʟɪᴇs ᴀʀᴇ ɢᴏᴅ's ᴘʀᴏᴏғ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴇ ᴄᴀɴ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴀ sᴇᴄᴏɴᴅ ᴄʜᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴀᴛ ʟɪғᴇ
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Tanglefoot

Started a new story today....woot!
We are all strangers in a strange land, longing for home, but not quite knowing what or where home is. We glimpse it sometimes in our dreams, or as we turn a corner, and suddenly there is a strange, sweet familiarity that vanishes almost as soon as it comes...

Mordred

*See Pillory*

Aeval

Inspiration comes from within- deep within.

“Tomorrow may be hell, but today was a good writing day, and on the good writing days nothing else matters.”
― Neil Gaiman

Prefect Mos


Tanglefoot

We are all strangers in a strange land, longing for home, but not quite knowing what or where home is. We glimpse it sometimes in our dreams, or as we turn a corner, and suddenly there is a strange, sweet familiarity that vanishes almost as soon as it comes...

Aeval

Humpday past..four day weekend ahead!

“Tomorrow may be hell, but today was a good writing day, and on the good writing days nothing else matters.”
― Neil Gaiman