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Hey!
It's Maggie.
If you're an old client, please call someone else- I've quit.
If you're with the movement, leave a message.
If your Biff- I want those shoes back!
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Changing journal names as this is the one and only journal I have/have left that has an underscore. It bugs me and it's early so I can.
The party is continuing over at ofmagdalen (all the good lyrics were taken!) -
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ITunes Prompt "Brick" By Ben Folds.
Okay, so I’m going to hell for this… BUT.
The entire city seemed silent and gray, even those who did not understand what had just transpassed on that Friday, stayed calmer on that Passover holiday. The rites and rituals were carried out, the goats were sacrificed and the lambs laid to slaughter. Children still laughed, and mothers still scolded, ( Read more... ) -
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“What do you mean she’s higher up?” Dean couldn’t help but roll his eyes, shifting the car into a higher gear. “You’re a fucking angel Cas, I’m kind of figuring you’re a bit up there.”
“Look, she doesn’t accept visitors, especially hunters unless it’s the end of the world.”
Sam cut the angel off, “Yeah, well, I’m pretty sure we’re there.”
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Brain Breaking
He is smirking sneering again. Dressed in red, red leather and that shocks her more than his presence in her dreams and nightmares.
For they are nightmares, the dead do not walk in pleasant dreams.
“Is this your dream Mary? Is this the future you wished for?” He laughed, deep and guttural and it causes her heart to drop. They’re standing on a white ( Read more... )
