hark, hark, the dogs do bark.

[poetato]

cold. tired. "tired n' lonely" then just popped in my head. WATCH MR. SNAFFLEBURGER. the corporation orders you to do so. lovely mata has graced us with another pleasant episode...i shall never eat any dolphins, let me tell you. and i'm totally against people eating shark. i got mad at sister when she told me she had shark...off the subject

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[greysight]

deep...
i look forward to reading more...

[poetato]

thank you. i've actually several things to say to you:
-you write very well. i'm interested in much you write.
-i'm terribly sorry if i seem like i'm stalking you and/or annoying you
-you owe me a safety pin (^-^)
-and i'm sorry for the hug

...well you don't really owe me a safety pin...

[morbidhippieelf]

Well, Jaime, at least you're not creating fictional characters to stalk people. (wink)

And you really need to learn to be more of a hugwhore. That's also one of my favorite terms ever; I'm quite proud of creating it.

Also, Silas, here's how pathetic I am: at the end of the day Friday I found myself trying to convince Pinson to have practice that afternoon because I had nothing else to do.

[poetato]

fictional characters? nonsense! pish-posh! how ridiculous that statement is! i cannot be a hugwhore...i like hugs though. just too freaked out though...