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08-29-2006, 06:03 PM
Ooc: Actually, that's who I was aiming for, sort of, if that's okay with you. She didn't really have a history on the game..
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"I wonder what it was like being a drag racer.." Isabella smiled.
The pilot said, "We're almost ready to lift off."
"We're already flying, you bucnek."
"What?"
Isabella sighed, and whispered to Libby, "It's a word I made up, since I'm technically not allowed to swear.. It means 'b**chy b**tard'."
I KNOW THE PIECES FIT, CAUSE I WATCHED THEM FALL AWAY, MILDEWED AND SMOLDERING.
FUNDAMENTAL DIFFERING, PURE INTENTION JUXTAPOSED WILL SET TWO LOVERS' SOULS IN MOTION.
DISINTEGRATING AS IT GOES, TESTING OUR COMMNICATION.
THE LIGHT THAT FUELED OUR FIRE THEN HAS BURNED A HOLE BETWEEN US SO WE CANNOT SEE TO REACH AN END...
Tool
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