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"Could there be some kind of compromise between the number of werewolves to come, like with necromancy and demon summoning?"
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職業:
hair beast
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社交團體:
Maryland SPCA of Baltimore City, Geodesic Gnome, Rotten Mind Fcuk, Enchanted Rock
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興趣愛好:
sandtown, rollerderby, dog bites, bearded texans, nurse shoes, AM radio, resin
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最喜歡的書:
how to dunk a donut
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最喜歡的電影:
natural-type ones
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最喜歡的音樂:
yours & that of your friends
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最喜歡的電視節目:
give me more teeeeee veeeeee
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Coins of Gold
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I allus nude yew wer a may-un!
I have always also suspected you were a
Mayan...
can fuck you up as much as the front ones! three
ring binders and fold out rulers! if your chisel is
dull you will work twice as hard! nyah!
Lexie was the coolest girl in my High
School. Sorry to qualify that, but i
may have been cooler.
I really wanted her to be the singer in
my band, but the other guys in the band
were really insecure about the
possibility of a girl rocking far harder
than them.
perhaps we shall meet again.
she put that picture up i was like "i
was there! i was there when she ate
that big old cracker thing! i know
her!" like she's a celebrity or
something. i mean, she kind of is one,
but damn, i'm excited i know her, you
know? she's the best.
your more than a roomate your satan's bride. do
you remember when you and ben clucked
anthems after a meal. i do. yeah. yay.
pppppppeeoooopppeeeeeeepooooooooo
first met Lexie at a underdog loft party
in Chicago one night, Lonesome organist
or sombody was playing, You offered me
water from a bowl if i remember
correctly. I was drinking all sorts. I
made some crack at catholicism,
claiming that it was holy water. Yours
was more of a buddhist reference i
think. Maybe I'm just making this all
up, but I don't think so. Those days are
still kinda fuzzy to me. Fuzzy, fuzzy,
fuzzy.
little did i know wheni was needed i would have
all that i would want provided to me in your warm
bosom. your soul soars above the realms of the
universe. blessed be the shawn that brought you
to this city of lights. cursed be the ghostslob that
haunts our temporary utopia.
you tea to drink. She hugs you, too.