@Jones Sparrow Thanks! I've moved her over to the Character's tab.
Exit
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3 mos ago
Hi. Someone needs to do something about the quality of the crayons at restaurants. The color doesn't even stick to the menu. How am I supposed to compete with a child with these?
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3 mos ago
A couple little birds have flown into my office and now they're having a dance party behind my desk.
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4 yrs ago
I dropped a clear thumbtack on the floor and now my carpet is holding me hostage.
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6 yrs ago
bbcode and I about to throw hands.
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8 yrs ago
Mahz mentioned me. I can die now.
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G O D D E S S O F N I G H T"Yes. I killed it. It is dead."__________________________________________
| name. Blake Lou Delarose origin. Greek. personality. Blake leaves much to be desired in the arena of communication. Her delivery is often times straight forward, formalities usually skipped, manners can sometimes be forgotten. Although not one to go out of her way to sour one's mood, she will at times unwittingly upset another by way of her speak. She's blunt and bleak. Oddly enough, this mannerism is evident in her activities as well. She takes to her job as it is. Nothing less and nothing more. In this way, the muse she creates is more often than not one of accidental humor. weapon. A two handed ax. Despite it's unassuming appearance, it's head is reforged metal from what was once a labrys. Now, with a single edge and colored a pitch black, there is little to connect it to the head it once severed. extra. She remembers. What she doesn't remember are her many children. As she reacquaints herself, she also reacquires her influence over those domains. |  |
CS by Exit. Created for God's Among Us
A comment from Exit.10.25.20.10:59 PST
What happens if I force myself to accept the stupidity that is
table code shoved inside another table?
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 | Boy, I spend my time daydreamin' about us I don't want your love, I just need your touch, yeah Yeah, I wanna feel but I ain't tryna trust Know you puts it down so I'm tryna give it up when you want it I can quench your thirst, babe Mean that in the worst way Make a nigga feel like it's his birthday I don't fuck around, I never slack But if you really want it then I gotta get it back Nobody gotta know 'bout it We can keep it extra tight Don't need my soul crowded Just my throne mounted, boy if only for the night Please don't get ahead of it I'm here for the benefits Roll it up and we can catch a vibe I just need a lover and a friend to pass the time A bed to crash tonight This ain't nothin' special, I came for that act right Got my spend the night bag, you know I always pack light Ain't no strings attached, my nigga, fuck it, I'll be that type Pull up inconspicuous make love like it's our last night, yeah Ain't no shame 'cause you got needs and so do I I'm ironically on time, you platonically inside And we'll forget this ever happened, unimportant by design 'Til you want another taste, give me the look, I know that sign Nobody gotta know 'bout it We can keep it extra tight Don't need my soul crowded Just my throne mounted, boy if only for the night Please don't get ahead of it I'm here for the benefits Roll it up and we can catch a vibe I just need a lover and a friend to pass the time A bed to crash tonight I ain't here for love, so promise |
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 | How the fuck you gonna make lemonade out of everything? Yeah Turn around and say goodbye Like you could find the silver lining, yeah How the fuck you always make lemonade out of everything? Yeah Tell me look on the bright side Tell me look on the bright side, mm Midnight and red eyes Been sleeping in like my whole life Pillow face on your good side And you still look like a dream to me, yeah I know I'm a pessimist, I Get sad for the hell of it, I Never knew why you put up with it, I always Knew you'd finally up and leave, yeah You're running in, running in, running in circles around me I'm stupid, I'm careless, I fuck up, I know this about me You're throwing your things in your suitcase, you're saying you're out of here How the fuck you gonna make lemonade out of everything? Yeah Turn around and say goodbye Like you could find the silver lining, mm How the fuck you always make lemonade out of everything? Yeah Tell me look on the bright side Tell me look on the bright side, ooh, yeah I moved out to the east side We got a house, thought we'd start a life, yeah We were young, it was alright Way out of town where rent was cheap, yeah I know I'm a pessimist, I Get sad for the hell of it, I Never knew why you put up with it, I always Knew you'd finally up and leave, yeah And you're running, you're running, you're running in circles around me I'm stupid, I'm careless, I fuck up, I know this about |
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pretties
Tony Hawk did a thing at my middle school years ago. I didn't think to bring anything for him to sign when he was done so I found a piece of trash and handed it to him.
I lost it where I found it.
I lost it where I found it.
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Steve Byrne learned my IRL name and asked if I had a tough childhood because of it, said I look like the night shift at a Gamestop and made me give a girl a lapdance.
G O D D E S S O F N I G H T"Yes. I killed it. It is dead."__________________________________________
| name. Blake Lou Delarose origin. Greek. personality. Blake leaves much to be desired in the arena of communication. Her delivery is often times straight forward, formalities usually skipped, manners can sometimes be forgotten. Although not one to go out of her way to sour one's mood, she will at times unwittingly upset another by way of her speak. She's blunt and bleak. Oddly enough, this mannerism is evident in her activities as well. She takes to her job as it is. Nothing less and nothing more. In this way, the muse she creates is more often than not one of accidental humor. weapon. A two handed ax. Despite it's unassuming appearance, it's head is reforged metal from what was once a labrys. Now, with a single edge and colored a pitch black, there is little to connect it to the head it once severed. extra. She remembers. What she doesn't remember are her many children. As she reacquaints herself, she also reacquires her influence over those domains. | |
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