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You could go to ask someone for a bucket of hot water and end up calling their mother a flaming bitch instead? I am, unfortunately, speaking from experience.
4 days ago
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You could go to ask someone for a bucket of hot water and end up calling their mother a flaming bitch instead? I am, unfortunately, speaking from experience.
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16 days ago
Update on the new job: I've had sushi for dinner 10 out of the last 13 nights I have worked. This shit is glorious.
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20 days ago
Mods are working on the bot problem. I'm on a double today at work, so haven't been able to keep as much of an eye on things a I would like.
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3 mos ago
The roleplay is in you. You are the roleplay. Be the roleplay you wish to see.
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3 mos ago
Sorry guys, I forgot to lock the gate last night.
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Bio
Haley ★ 26 ★ Taurus ★ EST ★ Casual Level Group Writer
Welcome fellow writer. I go by many names, but you can call me Haley or pretty much anything else. I stick to causal level groups here on the forum. I have a soft spot for thunderstorms, dark humor, strong coffee, animals, pretty words, feminine rage, mythologies, and all things that go 'bump' in the night. I've lived in the same small southern Appalachian town my whole life, and aim to travel one day. I'm open to the occasional random conversation, but please do not message me asking to write one-on-one; it's simply not something I do these days.
I shouldn't have let them have me, now it's too late for regrets Will I ever learn, or am I doomed to burn? ~Icon For Hire, Call Me Alive Once you feel it you can't unfeel it, Once you dream it you can't undream it ~Icon For Hire, Counting On Hearts Some things are not as they seem Holding on tight to yesterday's dream Some things are worth fighting for All we need are hearts like yours ~Icon For Hire, Counting On Hearts Oh please, shoot us up With something shiny and quick We like our thrills dirt cheap And our irony thick Oh whatever, never mind, We’re just crying for help I guess we’ll heal the old fashioned way And do it ourselves ~Icon For Hire, Cynics & Critics Every scar one day will heal Every tear one day will dry ~Icon For Hire, Fix Me Who is the fool who gives what he can't save To gain the one thing that nobody can take? ~Icon For Hire, Fall Apart So now you know all my secrets I want out, I know I don't need this Can you find me friends that don't rank me on what I've been through The more battle scars the more attention it gets you ~Icon For Hire, Get Well But my disorder can't be cured by a bottle, blade, or dose Self-disgust and selfishness tend to hold me awfully close But I don't wanna let you see that, I don't want my friends to know ~Icon For Hire, Hope Of Morning When the hope of morning starts to fade in me I don't dare let darkness have its way with me And the hope of morning makes me worth the fight I will not be giving in tonight ~Icon For Hire, Hope Of Morning "Crazy" is, I believe, the medical term When we wanna recover, but we don't wanna learn ~Icon For Hire, Iodine Everyone started out a little insane But we learn pretty quick how to fake it for the game But some of you never learned to drop the act So under that skin of yours: a heart attack ~Icon For Hire, Make A Move The scene is so sexist, believe me I get it, We'd probably sell more records if I flaunted my ass and chest but forget it I work like one of the boys, and I'm as true as they get But I'm a lady through and through, like give me some credit ~Icon For Hire, Now You Know I will not bend until I break, how much can one bruised body take? Just not enough to silence me, you're only a memory I'll scream these words 'til they come true, then I will think no more of you Look back on what I'm going through, this isn't my identity ~Icon For Hire, Only A Memory You can fight just like you've been taught It won't undo the life you've got ~Icon For Hire, Pieces Counting down the minutes 'til my heartbeat stops Fooling myself is a full-time job ~Icon For Hire, Pop Culture Sometimes I swear the lyrics write me ~Icon For Hire, Rock And Roll Thugs And I'm not scared to lose it all When all I've got is beautiful ~Icon For Hire, Slow Down
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[indent][indent][indent][indent][color=silver]Welcome fellow writer. I go by many names, but you can call me Haley or pretty much anything else. I stick to causal level groups here on the forum. I have a soft spot for thunderstorms, dark humor, strong coffee, animals, pretty words, feminine rage, mythologies, and all things that go 'bump' in the night. I've lived in the same small southern Appalachian town my whole life, and aim to travel one day. I'm open to the occasional random conversation, but please do not message me asking to write one-on-one; it's simply not something I do these days.[/color][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent]
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