I haven't been in the mood for much of anything other than going to work since it happened.
I'm hoping we'll find her soon, or she'll come home.
I hope nothing bad has happened to her.


ColourColourColour
She just wanted to see colour again.
She wasnt sure when she stopped seeing it, she just knew she couldnt see it anymore.
Not that it would do any good thinking about it.
She unconsciously began to wring her pale wrists in her sudden anxiety as she slumped against her old tatted sofa. It had belonged to her grandmother.
Not that that really mattered right now. Just something she remembered from time to time.
The young woman lay down on her side; she had a spectacular view of her kitchen from this angle.
It was hideous, none of


Untitled ResponseYou hide behind your petty words And try to play pretend You believe your own greatness Dramatically refuting such You think you’re so momentous All we do is about you Nothing can be more false As your deluded grandeurUntitled Response
The only time you’ll come to see Is when you are abandoned Then when you see us turn our backs All of this will start again You’ll begin to muddy us And subject others to your psychosis The only support you seem to boast Appears to come from those Who share you own obsession And while I’m taking time to write (Something


The Workings of EmotionsThere’s a feeling deep inside of me that I can hardly contain. A certain word, a painful phrase, that’s all it takes to begin my torment. Anguish started and perpetuated on my own. My own twisted, paranoid thoughts. A harmless comment, an innocent expression, can lead to a volley of terror. But I have to question, am I truly that unreasonable, irrational…so much that it is all completely in my head? Or am I truly seeing something others are missing…that others can not…will not see? Or will not admit to, which I think, perhapsThe Workings of Emotions
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Some mistakes are too much fun to only make once.
"A big smoking hole, could be a clue." Batman Beyond
Thou art the recipient of yonder hug, Marcella!
YE OLDE RULES:
1- Thou may huggeth the person who hug’d you!
2- Thou art not permitted hugs to the person more than 3 times
3- Thou art charged with the hugging of 6 respective individuals, be they man-people or dragon-people
4- Thou ought huggeth in plain view! Adhesive said action to their user page!
5- Arbitrary hugs are wholly sanctioned!
6- Thou ought to, without a shade of doubt, instigate yon hugging immediately!
Get ye hugging, Marcella!
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Angellore revered at dusk
For thee I rose, now descend all alone
Rise for me, soothe my heart
So wide a sea, may I overcome
~Angellore ~Tristania
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Dib: Sorry I'm late. Horrible... nightmare... visions!
Ms. Bitters: It's called life, Dib. Sit down!
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Dib: Sorry I'm late. Horrible... nightmare... visions!
Ms. Bitters: It's called life, Dib. Sit down!
What does Connor look like? I swear I couldn't find a description of him, but then again I was reading IV at two in the morn so I may have missed it.
Now If only I can get Dib's head to look right...
teehee.
(And yes I am hyperish right now.. too much candy)
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Angellore revered at dusk
For thee I rose, now descend all alone
Rise for me, soothe my heart
So wide a sea, may I overcome
~Angellore ~Tristania
And Thank You! again!!
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Dib: Sorry I'm late. Horrible... nightmare... visions!
Ms. Bitters: It's called life, Dib. Sit down!
*lurve*
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