you didn't tag anyone! And this isn't the first time you've gotten tagged, I've tagged and I'm pretty sure Noah has too

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In the year 5000 the world will look like a silent, underwater utopia of death.0.o

nope, this is me first time. and we're supposed to tag on userpages.

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To sit in solemn silence,
on a dull, dark dock,
in a pestilencial prison,
with a life-long lock,
awaiting the sensation,
of a short, sharp shock,
from a cheap and chippy chopper,
on a big black block.

ooooh. Yea, I got the tag. I might do it, I have so many piled up. Oh well, I'm a lazy-ass procrastinator, just like everyone else

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In the year 5000 the world will look like a silent, underwater utopia of death.0.o

heh. something we have in common

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To sit in solemn silence,
on a dull, dark dock,
in a pestilencial prison,
with a life-long lock,
awaiting the sensation,
of a short, sharp shock,
from a cheap and chippy chopper,
on a big black block.

lol. People always think I'm really organized and get things done on time. But the truth is, I wait until the last minute for almost everything! Seriously, in Social studies we had this huge project that was worth a quarter of our grade and I waited until the last freaking day to make an entire backboard on Russia, Russian culture etc. I still got an A on it. And that project was really hard to do, because I'm Russian but my mom knows nothing about the culture. But I had the aid of my awesome friend Yuliya, who was born in Israel and knows a shitload of stuff about the culture.

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In the year 5000 the world will look like a silent, underwater utopia of death.0.o

tst, lucky.

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To sit in solemn silence,
on a dull, dark dock,
in a pestilencial prison,
with a life-long lock,
awaiting the sensation,
of a short, sharp shock,
from a cheap and chippy chopper,
on a big black block.

Isn't Ragamuffin Lenore's, though?

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Romance is like a mango smoothie- it tastes orgasmic, but it has a weird aftertaste.

...... me and lenore have a sharing schedulue... *pulls out calender*

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To sit in solemn silence,
on a dull, dark dock,
in a pestilencial prison,
with a life-long lock,
awaiting the sensation,
of a short, sharp shock,
from a cheap and chippy chopper,
on a big black block.

Loooooool.
Danmit, I still need to print that goddanm story

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Romance is like a mango smoothie- it tastes orgasmic, but it has a weird aftertaste.