You just woke up next to me naked! Using only 3 words, what would you say to me?
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Doing well, but I'm feeling BORED.I've been great with the end of my fall semester at my college this year; I earned three A's and one B based on the point evaluation charts I've got. I hope Christmas this year for me would be...decent; it's just staying home with my bro and mom (and of course my golden retriever named Tucker). I had to miss out my Thanksgiving this year with my dad and step-mom; go figure with the holiday being only one week. I don't mind; I just wish I could at least spend more time with them this year (aside from AWA and the summer vacation scenario).Doing well, but I'm feeling BORED. by AquaMarie1995
I heard from my sissy :iconblooddragonalchemist: on Skype; nice to hear from ya after so long.
I was working on a drawing of the Bandicoot characters (mostly Crash) with my sissy, and I accidentally mentioned this:
"I can't get his head the right size; not width-wise, but by height."
I realized what I said and she and I had been laughing for the night; that would be our catchphrase.
Meant to be (2p england reader)Meant to be (2p england reader) by narutoEATsasuke
Stay with me
Don't fall asleep too soon
The angels can wait for a moment
Come real close
Forget the world outside
Tonight we're alone
It's finally you and I
I laughed as frosting was licked from my face. "Olly! We have to finish making these cupcakes!" I exclaimed to my boyfriend. A cute smile graced his lips and hugged me. The scent of sweet yet masculine cologne reached my nose. "I'm sorry poppet, you are just too cute. I cannot resist how beautiful you look in that apron I made you." he said as I frosted cupcakes. My parents weren't too keen on me datin
Ghost!Hetalia X Reader: Never ForgetGhost!Hetalia X Reader: Never Forget by Ississ-Perok
No one could read the writing on the stones. They had worn away. Grass barely grew in the area, let alone flowers. Just a few trees that shaded the small plot of land. People in the area ignored it’s existence. Why should they care? The entrance to the cemetery was barely readable as well. All anyone could make out was;
H ~ ~ A L~ A C E M ~ T ~ E R ~
But those who did enter it, always got a strange feeling. And when they left, they would never come back. The cemetery, along with the people in it were slowly--- forgotten.
And nobody wanted to be forgotten.
He sat lazily on a tree stump. His blue military uniform was worn out. His eyes half closed and a strange curl that was pushed around by a slight breeze.
He looked out towards the entrance of the cemetery. He did this every day, hoping that someone wil
Not much to hell lol|
Current Residence: In the insanity in Ohio
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