GLURK. D8
's FAULT. SHE GOT THE COLD FIRST, PASSED IT TO MOM WHO PASSED IT TO DAD WHO PASSED IT TO ME. NOW MY HEAD IS FILLED WITH SNOT AND MY NOSE IS RED AND FLAKY AND PAINFUL. I FEEL LIKE TOTAL AND GENERAL CRAP. I HATE MY SISTER.Anyways, I'm starting to get over it, but the last time I said it it came back even worse and so I'm praying that won't happen again.
So, onto good news: on my other account, CobwebMirror, I've posted some prose I'd like you all to look at. I NEED WATCHERS OVER THERE TOO!
Excited
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Christian and proud, baby. :3 What else can I say?
Strange how certain the journey
Time unfolds the petals
For our eyes to see
Strange how this journey's hurting
In ways we accept as part of fate's decree
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How did we get here? Well, I used to know you so well, yeah.
But how did we get here? Well, I think I know.
(I'm screaming I love you so well/My thoughts you can't decode)
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Christian and proud, baby. :3 What else can I say?
Strange how certain the journey
Time unfolds the petals
For our eyes to see
Strange how this journey's hurting
In ways we accept as part of fate's decree
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Sorry for my bad english! ^^
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How did we get here? Well, I used to know you so well, yeah.
But how did we get here? Well, I think I know.
(I'm screaming I love you so well/My thoughts you can't decode)
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How did we get here? Well, I used to know you so well, yeah.
But how did we get here? Well, I think I know.
(I'm screaming I love you so well/My thoughts you can't decode)
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My Portfolio
Katie Franke
Traditional Art Gallery Moderator
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How did we get here? Well, I used to know you so well, yeah.
But how did we get here? Well, I think I know.
(I'm screaming I love you so well/My thoughts you can't decode)
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My Portfolio
Katie Franke
Traditional Art Gallery Moderator
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