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[coralyn]

Borderline Perfection

Heel. Toe. Strut. Heel. Toe. Strut. She slinked down the catwalk. Cool. Calm. Collected. Condescending. Pause. Pose. Pretend. Pretty. She turned back and floated down the narrow platform of shallow thoughts and insecurity. So beautiful. So pretty. You could see her his bones through the transparent, shimmering shirt. Her his

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[bentley]

i love you, sweetheart.

[coralyn]

<333

[quaesumus]

*wails* I'm not a perfect personnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn

[coralyn]

I'm going to smack you. Hard. In a soft place.

[quaesumus]

You love it and you know it.

[pikachu_inc]

There is no such thing as perfect ppl. Just ppl perfect for each other.

So quotith the turnup!

ps - I think you meant taped instead of tape on the 2nd to last line. Other than that, verra good Sweetness. :)

[quaesumus]

Ray, God love ya, but you totally missed the significance.

Current music: That FUCKING emo song.. *twitch*

is what occasioned

*wails* I'm not a perfect personnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn

from yours truly.

[pikachu_inc]

Ah, yep. Completely went over my head. Yay for us peons! *goes back to his shovel*

[quaesumus]

Don't feel too bad. Rori's only five feet tall, almost everything goes over her head. *ducks*

[sqwitton]

Yo. It's Kendal. Love <3 Friend.