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[devour_my_heart]

Hot breath mistified instantly as it hit the cold air. Wind poured through the passanger window which was broken halfway down and whistled a disgruntled tune. Rigid hands lightly gripped the steering wheel as they shivered at their current misfortune. Thoughts pouring into the drivers head bided his time and caused the drive to seem warmer, and

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here's your comment mister crabby pants...

[iheartaar]

once upon a time my name was sarah, but we had no business with a stuffed dolphin.

pfft. quit making me cry.

you are too cool for your own good.

[and i'm just kidding. you're not crabby.]
woot<3sarah

[onelastime_s]

"The scorth dragon with a small stuffed Ernie seated atop it. He smiled as he recalled describing this as "Dragon Rider Ernie" and reflected upon his time in Costa Rica, and the lifetime friend he had made there in Rebecca."

Awww, thanks. This made my day.

[onelastime_s]

ahh, the ending is oh so good, i love your writing.

[onelastime_s]

Ok, so your first name doesn't do that name thingy well, but your last name works...
S - sparta
t - taking back sunday
r - relient k
a - armor for sleep
u - underoath
s - switchfoot
e - evan anthem
r - radiohead (i know you probably don't like them much, but i couldnt' thinkg of another r)