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[gabrielxdraven]

Headlights pass him in pairs... getting brighter and dimmer, blinking at him from a distance. The Druid trying to sleep, and only he is left to bear the tiresom task that befalls them going back down to metro-detroit. A blinking yellow light passes over head, they weave through cars, and lanes as if it were a dance. His face is tired, long, worn.

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[faeryewf]

we need to get together and hang out. i am a severly depressive state and i need someone that i can just have some kind of intellgent conversation with because i really lack that at this point in my life. not to mention that i am really lonely right now and i have no life

Hi

[anonymous]

Thank you, Sunshine. Love you muchly and greatly. Peace. Be. Unto. You.
-Gabbie

GREAT BIG HAPPY JOYS!!

[anonymous]

I have INK! YAY YAY YAYEEE! *does cute happy hoppy dance around room, crashing into various things, knocking them over, and causing general chaos in my joy* *SQUEALS* my splee shivers in rapture!
-Gabbie