

4ces' Friday4ces Friday4ces' Friday
4ces happened to be a very strange creature. A skinny ratty thing, he has the look of something that has recently lost a lot of weight. His savage mouth hangs open emitting a horrible stench along with twin trails of drool which saturate the pillow under which he rests his weary worrisome head. He is often found rambling and twitching violently in his slumber. A direct descendant of the Rothchilds though not sharing the name nor having any affiliation due to political instability and a fierce hatred of ham sandwiches.
4ces awoke with a shudder; he had been having the familiar dream of hotdogs and di
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Take a look to my gallery, thanks
Mon site sur le henné, my henna website : [link]
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I close my eyes
Only for a moment and the moment's gone
all my dreams
pass before my eyes a curiousity
dust in the wind
al they are is dust in the wind
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Let me die still loving, and so, never die
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"I'm not on antidepressants, I'm on SPEED."
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"Sawadalabingbong athanggu" \m/
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I saw the horizon. It's out there. And though I may not ever be able to touch it, it's worth reaching for.
~At First Sight
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"Sawadalabingbong athanggu" \m/
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I saw the horizon. It's out there. And though I may not ever be able to touch it, it's worth reaching for.
~At First Sight
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"Czy przeczytałabyś opowiadanie z dziesięciu słów?-Twoich słów?-Tak -Tak"
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