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Jun 04, 2006 22:44

"Measuring a summer's day,
I only find it slips away to grey,
The hours, they bring me pain.
Tangerine, Tangerine,
Living REFLECTIONS from a dream..."

*cuts off radio*
... I lost the few remnants of my life I had left...
... Lost my things to a bunch of cannibal moths...
... Damn this place...

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ex_janvalent852 June 5 2006, 03:04:06 UTC
I said you can comeover to my place and get some clothes....Building 9 apartment #9.

You can live here if you want in #8....Eric the guy with the crow you met him helpin V out with the butterflies lives in #7 and Cielo is livin in #10.

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A home? hannin June 5 2006, 04:23:48 UTC
I... ... That would be... I haven't had an actual home in awhile. Thank you, Jan. Heh. Clothes. I suppose these are quite chewed. Again, thank you.

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Re: A home? ex_janvalent852 June 5 2006, 05:41:31 UTC
Hey if you don't mind living in the same building with a lab-made vampire an assassin/cook and a mime or whatever the hell Eric is....hahaha!!

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Re: A home? hannin June 5 2006, 05:56:21 UTC
... As long as you're not a Nazi! ... A demon, a murderer, a clown and a old war dog... Well, sounds like an interesting housing arrangement! *smirks*

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