

Tar PlaygroundSitting lazily in the black leather computer chair playfully twisting the phone cord around my finger I laughed in glee at the tale my friend on the other end of the phone was telling me. Hey, tell me more when you get to my house, we still havent finished our game of Hit the locusts with the tennis racket yet! I laughed and bid farewell to my friend, eagerly awaiting his arrival so we could go and play.Tar Playground
Hanging up the phone I jumped nimbly out of my old, tired chair and darted through the house, only stopping to report to my daddy I was going outside to the front of the house to wa
Ceaser again
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her eyes grew weak, her limbs fell sore; and all that was left was a soul so poor.
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~Rraven~
The worse critics are ourselves
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Oh star, fall down on me, let me make a wish upon you.
Hold on, let me think, think of what I'm wishing for.
SEND ME A PIC PLZTHNKS.
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/ My Gaiaonline Account // My Bebo Page // My Friendster Page /
hays
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~Rraven~
The worse critics are ourselves
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It is pitch black. You are likely to be eaten by a grue.
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Oh star, fall down on me, let me make a wish upon you.
Hold on, let me think, think of what I'm wishing for.
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It is pitch black. You are likely to be eaten by a grue.
I swear I wasn't stalking your page. XD
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Oh star, fall down on me, let me make a wish upon you.
Hold on, let me think, think of what I'm wishing for.
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It is pitch black. You are likely to be eaten by a grue.
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