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HAPPY BIRTHDAY JACEYJUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU
YOU'RE BEAUTIFUL AND FABULOUS AND 18!!!!!!
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I would make a sparkly post like you always do, but we both know I'm too LJ/computer-inept for that.
Use your imagination ^_^ <33333333
생일 축하해!!!!!!! -
Geez
HOLY FUCKING SHIT WHY ISN'T IT SPRING BREAK YET >_<
Five more days, and I'm dying here. I WANT TO STOP HAVING WORK AND JUST GO HOME X.X ( Read more... ) -
7 Random Facts
Jaceyju told me to do this ages ago, and I'm doing it now cause I don't want to do my hw but I have to so I'm blowing 10 minutes to make it feel like I'm not actually doing it.
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First off: WTH IS UP WITH THE AD BEFORE LETTING ME POST?
Second: Ruki/Aoi fic is about 5 sections from being done >:D I just need the time to finish it.
Third: As much as I hate Biota for posting it to YouTube, my friends videotaped me playing the videogame Dead Space for about an hour, which Biota then cut down to 5 minutes. Who says work gets ( Read more... ) -
Works in Progress
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Selective Writer's Block
Sucks ass.
So Jaceyju's fic is currently about halfway done, and I can't seem to finish it yet X.X
So instead, I wrote a random rant (not true, even though it's in first person XD) to try to get the writer's block to go away.
It worked for the rant but not for the fic D: but hopefully that'll go away soon. I have till the 17th, after all >:D
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[Paint By Numbers]- Posted because Jacey says so.
Title: Paint By Numbers
Pairing(s): Reita/Ruki, Uruha/Aoi
Summary: Everything has a color and Ruki knows them all, but has never truly seen a single one.
Notes: This is being posted by aozoracomplex, because I just finished editing it and Jess is no where to be seen. This was one of my birthday presents from her, where she decided to write about reverse ( Read more... ) -
Not homework! Poetry!
Psh fuck homework.
I felt like writing poetry. So I did! :D
Title: True Colors
By: Me :D
Yellow parchment crumbles with time leaving black lettering in pieces on a dusty floor
As onyx seas carry cloudy messages in white foam to a sandy shore.
Blue skies dim to purple and fade to black
So they hide in green grass and pray for the sun to come back.
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