

emothing...As if the devil himself chased her, she ran. Bursting through the doors of the mansion, she bolted through the immaculate yard, twisted trees and granite grey headstones blurring by her; her dress fluttered in the wind like the pennants of a long lost castle, ghost-like white tatters flitting in a frenzy. In Desperation, she ran in the fading twilight down the path that wound around the hill, a stretch of gravel, stopping abruptly at the high wrought iron gate. Grasping the bars she crashed into it with her momentum, causing its chains to clatter. It did not budge much. Just a gap that was hardly enough, but it did not memothing...
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the world is your pineapple...eat up
i'm welcoming you hurrah
but i suppose i should ask if it's alright for me to submit those pics of you.... BLACKMAIL
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if you were a girl i'd kick you in the nuts
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[O.o] - Moo, I'm a pig.
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[¬.¬] - Dude, you're an owl.
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[O.O] - My mother has lied to me!
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WAAAAHHH FFS!! *breaks out in boils and starts sprouting pineapple children*
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"What's the difference between the light and the regular?"
"....The light cheese is rainbow bright light, and the other...is just the regular.."
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the world is your pineapple...eat up
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