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When Trouble Comes..."December the first!" Someone was shouting. "December the first! At the 'Acade MY'!"When Trouble Comes...
It was cold, dark, and windy, more than anything. How this...this...imbecile could stand around in the freezing downpour, throwing soggy leaflets at innocent passer-by's, was beyond knowledge.
"Bristol! Bristol! For one night only! One night only."
Click, clack. Heels on wet concrete.
She held her leather-clad hand out to the advertiser, somewhat rudely. He pressed a damp sheet of paper into her palm, and continued shouting.
...and she continued on her way.
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As Edward Elric said: "I ain't small!! I just live in a big world dammit!!!"
I want my seme's tall, my uke's feisty, and my camera and chair right beside the bed with a bucket of salty popcorn.
I'm Sealand in ~The-APH-Gang !
Most welcome
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Apparently, I make no sense at all. This could be justified by saying you make too much sense, therefore you don't understand me. Dumb down a little, it'll make you smarter.
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Apparently, I make no sense at all. This could be justified by saying you make too much sense, therefore you don't understand me. Dumb down a little, it'll make you smarter.
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"You can't avoid DEATH or taxes!"
xD
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Apparently, I make no sense at all. This could be justified by saying you make too much sense, therefore you don't understand me. Dumb down a little, it'll make you smarter.
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