Thank you so verry merry much for the +watch!! Much appreciation and honor my friend!!
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"What have I to show except promises I never kept? I lie here shaking on this bed, under the weight of my regrets" ~Thrice, The Artist in the Ambulance
i waz jus passin by and i looked at ur gallary! its very good! =3
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~ I HATE Yaoi/yuri!!! ~50% of DAs anime fanbase are yaoi fans.If you are part of the 50% who arent,copy this into your signature. ~98% of teenagers do or has tried smoking pot. If youre one of the 2% who hasnt, copy & paste this in your signature.
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And the stars just sit there and glimmer like they don't notice how we're dying inside, and the rain still pours and mocks us in our death, and the world goes on when all the hearts are broken.
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"What have I to show except promises I never kept?
I lie here shaking on this bed, under the weight of my regrets" ~Thrice, The Artist in the Ambulance
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~ I HATE Yaoi/yuri!!!
~50% of DAs anime fanbase are yaoi fans.If you are part of the 50% who arent,copy this into your signature.
~98% of teenagers do or has tried smoking pot. If youre one of the 2% who hasnt, copy & paste this in your signature.
WAIT AREN'T YOU Dan?
Geez. You don't talk enough D:
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And the stars just sit there and glimmer like they don't notice how we're dying inside, and the rain still pours and mocks us in our death, and the world goes on when all the hearts are broken.
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