Aly clenched her fist, then stopped, feeling cold numbness as her nails punctured her skin, blood running down her hand. She sighed, holding it up. Still couldn't get used to her strength, after all these years. Her heart beating slowly, she leaned against the wall, closing her eyes.
Minnesota, and I'm glad ^^
B( I dun wanna eat.
So I have a DS, and pictochat. I obviously want to get outside the range of my house, but I can't seem to get a bigger range then someone in the next room, pictochatting. Is there a way I can get a bigger range?
*sighs, muunches half* fine.
*hands back* No. You Eat. BB|
Okay... No. Eat. The. Damn. Cookie. Woman.
O_O :crybaby: No. B| You.
**** ***** **** ******
B| Dun be mad. pwease. No thanks. 8D you have it.
**** yeah.
Dun worry XD I'm fine.
I am not women, I am woman. WOMAN!
Just like the broken coffee pot? And the microwave plate?
Finally getting this done. User name: Magick Name: Alianne Apperance: Wepons: Small knives she hides in her clothes and a bow. Country: Mazar Where are you now: Middle of nowhere. Bio: She is quiet, but sarcastic normally, and keeps to herself, not liking strangers. Her whole perspective on life is killed or be killed. Skills: She can shoot with any kind of bow very well, and knows how to do the same with her knives, often using them as small arrows, or sword like things. Other: The End
XD yeaaaaaah! OTAY!!! XD 8D8
Only if you keep stealing my bras.
True. I just wouldn't be a safe driver XD
XD yeah? I won't say anything more then.
Eva came into the room, looking slightly pale, but smiling. "Thanks, Nadia." she ordered some food, sitting at a different table then her friend. "Are you okay? You've been like this for a long time.."
