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Rocky

  • Randomosity Archive Re: The Lounge [13]

    Here against my better judgment. Though I don't believe it will hinder the snail-like progress my mind is making in forming a sane-sounding thesis. So... I guess I'm just not ...

    Aug 2, 2012
  • Completed Hall of Fame Re: The City Of Astan

    Louis I watch her and sigh, loosening my arms around her.

    Aug 2, 2012
  • Randomosity Archive Re: The Lounge [13]

    Lol. Eddie and that other girl look better together than he did with Chloe...not mentioning the fact that she was a conniving b**ch. And okay, night.

    Aug 2, 2012
  • Completed Hall of Fame Re: The City Of Astan

    Louis I wrap my other arm around her and sigh, watching her.

    Aug 2, 2012
  • Randomosity Archive Re: The Lounge [13]

    Lol. My sis and I were watching that before my mom came down and changed it. And okay. S'not a bad idea.

    Aug 2, 2012
  • Completed Hall of Fame Re: The City Of Astan

    Louis I kiss her back the same, "No problem."

    Aug 2, 2012
  • Completed Hall of Fame Re: The City Of Astan

    Louis I flash a smile back and study her, sighing, "Then I will."

    Aug 2, 2012
  • Completed Hall of Fame Re: The City Of Astan

    Louis I nod and kiss her cheek, "Yeah, sure. If you want."

    Aug 2, 2012
  • Randomosity Archive Re: The Lounge [13]

    *nods* Okay then.

    Aug 2, 2012
  • Completed Hall of Fame Re: The City Of Astan

    Louis I open my eyes and study her, "They will."

    Aug 2, 2012
  • Randomosity Archive Re: The Lounge [13]

    Lol. Oh. Yeah...

    Aug 2, 2012
  • Completed Hall of Fame Re: The City Of Astan

    Louis I nod, swallowing, "You don't have to. They'd understand, Sam."

    Aug 2, 2012
  • Randomosity Archive Re: The Lounge [13]

    ...How?

    Aug 2, 2012
  • Completed Hall of Fame Re: The City Of Astan

    Louis I close my eyes for a bit, just listening for her.

    Aug 2, 2012
  • Randomosity Archive Re: The Lounge [13]

    Aw. : ( Okay.

    Aug 2, 2012


Pain is filtered in a poem so that it becomes finally, in the end, pleasure.
— Mark Strand