Angel Dust -Part One-It was funny how one person could come to matter so much in another's life that it felt stark and empty when they were away. For his part, Gustafa very much preferred composing songs and poems centered around love and heartsickness than experiencing it himself. He found that it was rather disagreeable, and left him with little desire to do much but wander listlessly and think about what he was lacking. Which, really, wasn't like him at all. He enjoyed life to its fullest whenever he could, or at least he tried to. Lately, though...Angel Dust -Part One-
Well, lately he hadn't had much desire to enjoy anything. Not even music. That had hit him rather h
Feather MoonHe had never been able to understand why people poked fun at those few who looked at the world through 'rose-colored glasses'. True, it usually led them them being disappointed, but then, it was their own damn business if they wanted to reach for the stars and inevitably fall short, now wasn't it?Feather Moon
The problem with modern people, Sanji thought, was that they were too keen on butting in on other people's business than they had ever been in the past, and seemed to think not only that their intrusions were welcome, but that their thoughts and opinions were somehow important. He was sick to death of the arrogance of people and
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face the facts.
you're a drunk.
you'll never quit smoking.
and you'll always be fat.
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face the facts.
you're a drunk.
you'll never quit smoking.
and you'll always be fat.
I have a picture up in my sketches though. <3 Whoo ZoSan.
-- if you have any questions just ask!
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you say you'll love me forever, but then will you still have enough love for me today?
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fuck outward image**
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you say you'll love me forever, but then will you still have enough love for me today?
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fuck outward image**
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