Oh God how did this get thereHe hadn't believed Vincent. No, Vincent was a lying, foreign son of a bitch who did shit like that for kicks. The drunken man whore liked seeing people sweat. But he believed Edgar, because Edgar never lied. He was too much of a fucking mama's boy for that.Oh God how did this get there
Gerald had been told he was a good actor. He'd been a member of the drama club in high school (not to wear the tights, even if he did like them; it was to bag lonely, depressed girls) and his teacher had told him if he stopped thinking with his penis, he'd get far. It was his fall-back career.
So of course, it wasn't any problem to pretend he hadn't heard that hi
Austin ?? 3
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the melancholy of haruhi suzumiya #1 fan
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'(__)' BUNNY TIME
BOOK WORM!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Everybody can draw!
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The pulse is now quickening
Softly, it's painstaking
Look within to calm the storm
Raging inside the form
There's no Turning Back
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You and Me and the Devil makes three.
Gesteppie.
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A brand new photo-manipulation artist, in training!
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So whut do you paint?
Brian: Anger........Fear......Pain.......Aggression....
(I'm in Love With a Raver!*SINGS*)
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