Dance dance. But with me ONLY!
I ****ing love you. <3
First. I'll take you. Somewhere only we know. There, we'll meet ten million fireflies. And we save a few and keep them in a jar.
My idea is better. You'll see. :'3
"Scott has the best idea thus far. However, a little more exploration and information would be nice. After all, this thing knows the terrain pretty damn well to kill and just now have signs of being real." He smiled coolly at Luce's seething face before bringing his gaze toward the ranger's, "A list of those with the victims would be nice. I'll talk to them. See what I can find." He was the best at information gathering. Well, from people at least. "Anyone else that would like to come is welcome." Klad blinked, and in that blink a message was sent to his sister, telling her that whenever she was ready, he'd like her to come with him. Her power of touch would be useful on anything wrecked by the beast. He glanced around the group and yawned breezily, "Food and a camp base would be nice too."
but on da insd, i jst raeped u
i lt u win on the outsd
lets get ******ed, lets get retarrddded in hur
xd You wanna go!?
>.>" I'm confused. Are you threatening to push me now?
<3 I'm just the wind bby. You're the one to push me.
<3ilysoverymuchmylifeistoturouswithoutyoursparkmydayisneverigniteduntilyoucomealong. So please, light my way.
Klad twisted off the ignition, killing the engine as he opened the driver's door and stepped out into the forest scented air. His eyes lazily dragged themselves over the forest anterior and finally settled on the ranger. Not even female. He said in his locked mind. Shaking his head he took his place in the group, his sister's left side, perfectly beside her. His arms folded across his chest and his ears tuned into what the ranger was saying. Sure he could be lazy and leave all the information gathering to his twin. But that was what he did best and there might be something he saw in the ranger's words, so he settled in to listen to what ever the ranger could spare, being their only lead to what they were looking for.
Someone didn't mention once that she was home! And I texted your email! Twice! As soon as my phone got on! I didn't think you were home, so why...
wtf. D: Are you home?
<3's. The little things that mean so much.
<3 Mah heart. Mah heart. My achy breaky heart.
D: I know what a censarrrrr is. And the sexual ones will never stop.
Thank gawd. Every time I typed a sentence and wanted to say 'Ker'. I'd have to stop myself and put "Jayn." However. Quotes about Jayn is etched in...
Ker it is?
