| hi. this is me. no. rather, this is the implementation of the idea of space-time colliding in a singularity that is considered by most to be me. we are normal, and then life happens. i mean, if you had to live your life, how normal would you be? ehhhhhhneewayzers. i'm pretty straight forward and seemingly not difficult to figure out. My love is Cyrena, my passion is music, and my reporting strategy to the universe in a manner other than simple whining is generally considered to be literary. Sometimes i go beyond myself and journey into art. Vaya con Dios. |





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Don't blame me.
I'm just here for the cookies.
are you well? how is your forest? does the sun shine on your leaves of happiness?
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you, *cyre, i love.
you whom are my friends, keep it real.
you who do me wrong, PISS OFF MUTHUH
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Don't blame me.
I'm just here for the cookies.
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you, *cyre, i love.
you whom are my friends, keep it real.
you who do me wrong, PISS OFF MUTHUH
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Don't blame me.
I'm just here for the cookies.
and i hope that you and
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Imagine all the people living life in peace.
John Lennon
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you, *cyre, i love.
you whom are my friends, keep it real.
you who do me wrong, PISS OFF MUTHUH
much loved ne~
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{lead me not to temptation. I can find it myself
98%of the teenage population does or has tried smoking pot. If you're one of 2% that hasn't copy and paste this into your sig.
My anniversary is actually tomorrow. hehe.
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Don't blame me.
I'm just here for the cookies.
i toast your success and wish you many happy returns! Cheers!
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you, *cyre, i love.
you whom are my friends, keep it real.
you who do me wrong, PISS OFF MUTHUH
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