[fancypost bgcolor=#D1EEEE; height: 340px; width: 440px; borderwidth=0px;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 26px; letter-spacing: -2px; text-align: center; width: 480px; margin-left: -35px; color: #3A3C3D;]YOU GOT ME CAUGHT IN THIS MESS[/fancypost]
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[fancypost bgcolor=#CFDBC5; borderwidth=0px; border-radius: 1px; height: 270px; width: 200px; font-family: arial; color: #3A3C3D; text-align: center; overflow: auto; font-size: 7pt;][font=Georgia]JESSIE&&[size=7pt] Although Jessie was lost in thought from letting out everything she kept inside for, moons. She pricked her ears as Highposition interrupted her thoughts, although for a few heart beats she was a tiny bit annoyed with him, she decided to take hearing in what he said. As he said, the classic "Speaking of love" Jessie gave a short and non-existent sigh, right now, after everything she said. The last thing she really wanted to talk about "love". What was love? "A waste of time." She answered, under her breath, it was almost a thought, nobody could hear her. The tabby pricked her ears at him as he told her that he was in love, although she wanted to convince her self it was with someone else, she couldn't get over the fact that they were, as those stupid people would say, "meant for eachother." "How do you know you are destined to be with someone?" She asked him, but while it was only meant to be a faint thought, she felt drawn to ask it. Because she knew falling in love was hard, especially when you thought you loved the same gender. Maybe she was pans-sexual or something. [/fancypost] |
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I GUESS WE CAN BLAME IT ON THE RAIN[/fancypost]
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