Not very many people use this anyways, except maybe the news and the RPing section, but I notice that there's a code to put a picture on the left side of your text "
It's a liiiiiittle discouraging. Bahhh. Orange juice?
Eating babies might be a little concerning, though.
Okay, well just an update on what I'm currently waiting on. Posted briefly as Klaire yesterday, Waiting on the Oracle with Sync. Might post as the Queen soon as a sort of filler/bump if nothing starts up with whoever posts next.
Depends on what the plot is, but if you want, you can send it to me too. v: Edit: I thought I had you on MSN, but I guess not? /adds regardless
/Botherbotherbother
I think scary levels are more fun when you're playing with a bunch of people. :] And that's always the worst. >> I had trouble with some levels in...
Well, I'll have you know two things. 1. On my Thanksgiving, I devoured plenty of ham in your honor. And 2. When I saw Luna during HP7, I was all,...
I don't doubt it.
I should try it sometime. Looool. I remember that arcade. I never used it. >>; Then when I wanted to try it out, it was gone.
It literally just...fell. From my desk. It was like everything was in slow motion. I was on the other side of my room like, "NOOOOOOOO." And then...
Time zones are killing mine. >.<; I'm sorrrrry. It's stressful, huh? D: I'm pretty good! Just painfully bored today. ;x;
I hope you feel better soon. ; ; Also, I like your avatar. <3 Purple~
Not really. I just got finished laying in bed for two hours straight doing nothing. ...Pretty bored.
What is this? v:
I know what you mean. Did you take a class for it?
Love you too. <3
Just tell me that you're scared... 怖いよ…Just tell me that you’re lonely… 寂しいよう… And I’ll be right there. ♥ She was alone again now; sitting with her legs folded under her in a pool of light. She had lost track of time months ago, so it had become difficult to distinguish the difference between the warm rays of sun shining down on her face and the cool waves of moonlight showering her. It hardly mattered to her now though, because she was alone. Along with the time, it seemed she was beginning to forget the difference between contentment and loneliness. All of her thoughts were beginning to run together into something she couldn’t imagine the meaning behind. She couldn’t fathom what kind of defense mechanisms her sanity had created to protect itself. So sitting here in front of the beast which lay only three feet to her left felt like bliss to her; the silence, though eerie, was better than the protesting of the dragon itself. The loneliness was better than the priests and others poking their heads in to make sure she was doing her job. She was getting tired. A lazy smile spread across her lips, her eyelashes heavily hooding her gaze as her eyes lowered to her hands. She was hungry. She was cold. She was lonely. She knew she was, and yet it was getting so difficult to physically feel anything. She began to wonder exactly what was wrong with her. She had come into this so strong, so determined, and now she felt so close to breaking. She had to make it out of this, she had to hold on because she knew he was coming. Her brother.
I slack off a lot too. >> Also, @Spaze, @Luna, your pictures are doneeee. Has anyone seen Harry Potter 7? v:
To the, "Why can't you just be straight?!" Question, I just want to throw it out there that the vast majority of yaoi lovers are prepubescent teenage girls, not actual gay men. Also, yaoi isn't rape. Rape is rape. c:
