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Posted: Mon Oct 05, 2009 10:41 am
I'll paint you mornings of gold, I'll spin you Valentine evenings...Mmhm. :3 Though we're strangers till now, We're choosing a path between the stars.
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Posted: Mon Oct 05, 2009 10:54 am
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Posted: Mon Oct 05, 2009 11:28 am
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Posted: Mon Oct 05, 2009 11:32 am
I'll paint you mornings of gold, I'll spin you Valentine evenings...Tra-la-la-hm? Though we're strangers till now, We're choosing a path between the stars.
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Posted: Mon Oct 05, 2009 11:38 am
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Posted: Mon Oct 05, 2009 11:38 am
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Posted: Mon Oct 05, 2009 1:28 pm
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Posted: Mon Oct 05, 2009 1:35 pm
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Posted: Mon Oct 05, 2009 1:39 pm
I'll paint you mornings of gold, I'll spin you Valentine evenings...Hey there, Tsuji. Though we're strangers till now, We're choosing a path between the stars.
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Posted: Mon Oct 05, 2009 1:40 pm
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Posted: Mon Oct 05, 2009 1:41 pm
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Posted: Mon Oct 05, 2009 1:55 pm
I'll paint you mornings of gold, I'll spin you Valentine evenings...Man, that's the last time I fry chicken. I'm hoping my dad doesn't get mad at me for using the sideburner on his grill. sweatdrop The batter was complete and utter s**t.
So... I'm making couscous so I can eat SOMETHING besides the boring stuff that's in the fridge. I need a hug. whee
*Hands Mr. Fish a tissue.* Though we're strangers till now, We're choosing a path between the stars.
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Posted: Mon Oct 05, 2009 2:01 pm
OMG COUSCOUS.
Chex, stop making delicious things. It makes me hungry... gonk
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Posted: Mon Oct 05, 2009 2:17 pm
/me doesn't like couscous...
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Posted: Mon Oct 05, 2009 2:37 pm
The first time I ever had couscous, my sister pointed out how much it looks like maggots. Which it doesn't really....but if you're trying to eat it and thinking about maggots....shudder.
OH HAI ATG!! biggrin
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