In other news: I've been well, busy but well. I just got back from Germany, forgot my camera at home so, sorry loves no pictures.
I'm going to attempt to come on more, but I've been busy, so that might be a problem. . .yeah.


Margarita VilleHer eyes were lit with blackish emerald, the dyed tint of silver in her dark hair hung over her pale face. Her deep red lips parted into a luscious smile, her reddish cheeks rose with expectance as she asked him the password again. He was getting tired, tired of her questions, so tired in fact that his normally peachy skin was becoming almost as white as snow. He couldnt help but notice her attractiveness.Margarita Ville
He wanted her. His glistening blue eyes filled with lust, but he knew he could not, in a million years ever have her. Therefore, he began bargaining if she agreed to go out with him, he would
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I'm NOT a dyke!
WHAT HAVE YOU DONE NOW!
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"I was just trying to think outside the box... and I ended up thinking in Canada."
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I'm NOT a dyke!
WHAT HAVE YOU DONE NOW!
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"I was just trying to think outside the box... and I ended up thinking in Canada."
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I'm NOT a dyke!
WHAT HAVE YOU DONE NOW!
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"I was just trying to think outside the box... and I ended up thinking in Canada."
I LOVE YOU
(ps. you're welcome)
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I'm NOT a dyke!
WHAT HAVE YOU DONE NOW!
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"I was just trying to think outside the box... and I ended up thinking in Canada."
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I'm NOT a dyke!
WHAT HAVE YOU DONE NOW!
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