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4 yrs ago
Current Every day I believe that people can't get any dumber then Trump has a press conference
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4 yrs ago
Women aren't mysterious, men are often dense
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4 yrs ago
"We commit the sins again And our sons and daughters pay"
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4 yrs ago
Good point life but to make a correction----- When Life gives you Lemons... Grab a fat one an squirt it in Life's Eyes
4 yrs ago
They when life gives you lemons... grab one of the fat ones an squirt it in lie's eyes

Bio

Hello curious person, I am Rumiko Goddess of Chaos, Benevolent Dictator; The Bluemoon Dreamer....You know a nut case

Where do I come from? I could be a smartie an say the "Great State of Denial" but lets just agree that I like keeping my RL Life disconnected from my RP Life.

I survived Guildfall and have always loved this place even though I see a lot of good RP time eaten up in Discord drivel

Most Recent Posts

I see Lacy as the Rich International Activist School Girl, Sam would love her because she likes to protest for good causes.....her one flaw for la chica Goth would be Lacy loves Burgers, Bacon, and eats like a horse.

She's sweet and has a nice car...if you like cartoon cars

She speaks several languages because of her parents

Her parents are good lawyers and are beginning to doubt thier client Vladco...gotta be strangely cluess like most parents in Amityville



@Azure Flame

Maybe you could post the link in the opening post
Sorry been distracted with duties

I'm good with either

@Azure Flame

Here's the Link to the Free Avi site

avatarmaker.com

It's simple but it could help keep things consistant
@Azure Flame

Just teasing

I made an Avi


@Azure Flame

You must be bored
I always loved Danny
Am I the only
one having issues with Discord?
@Jollan



She smelled her as soon as she touched the water; a Tearian.

This one was different than the others, her scent carried many things to Metis’s position; she was a half breed. A powerful half breed.

She smelled like the one who made the water holy in the square, a creature of the All Mother, a being of life.

No sister held such power and even in the younger races it was a rare connection, one to be treasured and possed.

Rising silently the colors of her body shifting to a luminous green that give off flowing spots of light that travel from toes to belly, fingertips to breasts and from the outline of her face to lips Meti’s mind reaches out gently touching Lynn’s mind as light as fog.



The tentacles that ring her head in place of hair fan open extending 6 feet in all directions in a display of her age and size. Small for her kind her bioluminescence is brighter than what would be expected of her size a sign of greater physical and mental power than her mass would suggest.

It is a display as old as the remembered time and a ritual as old as the songs of the Singers of the Shoom, one that Metis would have never guessed in all her thoughts she’d give so far from the sea. But this is a valued bright one, a healer and worth all the pain in Metis’s life; one she knows must be guarded for it was the healers of the Tearian that begged the other bright ones to spare the Shoom and her death to protect Lynn a small price to pay
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