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  • [center] [fancypost=background:; border: none; width: 350px; text-align: justify; color: #B09699;font-size: 12px;]hello hi y'all can call me charlie or acacia whichever is fine


    o mg


    see,,,if it was me with my little brother ohboi will he love them


    but jf c #sisteroftheyear2k17

  • oml my sister saw the decorations this morning and glared intensely at me haha I feel horrible... I knew I should have gotten her Lorax themed decorations.


    And kiddos will be happy with anything when it's bright yellow and talks like a helium addict lol. Gotta love em <3



  • I don't. I don't like kids. I really don't like kids.
    I am not a friendly person and I tell mothers to keep their babies/kids away from me because I can't stand them.
    why people want children is beyond me.



  • screw all of you milkyy I hope Walter White/Walter/Smirnoff/Little Bastard hurts coming out of your poop hole.


    welcome Psycho. ^.^
    we're all mad here.


    I'm the Queen.
    no wait, wrong chat. minnie's Queen here.
    anywhooo~

  • I was in love with you.


    hmm, I hate kids. Mother is a manager at a kindy and I often have to come in.


    *Slithers in*
    My name is Izzy.
    I am an infant compared to most on the site
    I spend my whole life on the internet but I don't know what I do on the internet.

    But I wasn't at the same time.



  • all the things I've surrendered
    all the things I've fought for
    all the things I've tried to dream
    nothing but black space in the between


    the winds are howling your name
    the rain is beating down on the windowpane
    like the drums of my heart, making it's own beat
    making it's own song as I prepare to march into battle


    a battle, one of many, in this war that we're both fighting
    a war that we both know neither of us can win
    so why do we fight?
    why do we surrender all these things?


    why have we fought all these days
    and there's nothing but black space in the between
    nothing for us at the end of this long war
    so why do we fight?


  • Tempted to throw in a Warhammer quote about why they keep on fighting an eternal war.
    Write that yourself? ^~^


    What? I'm weird, gimme a break!
    I also spend WAY too much of my time on the Internet



  • //theater bow
    yes, I did. just came up with it actually. ^.^
    like it?
    and weird is good.
    embrace your inner madness
    let it flow through you and join me in Underland.


    ughh dishes are calling my name.
    of alarm clocks screaming, monsters calling my name
    let me stay where the wind whispers to me
    where the raindrops as they're falling tell a story.
    sadly I did not write that one. we can all thank Evanescence for that beautiful song.