My ship became cannon.
Need I say more?


The State of A Mind-The State of A Mind-The State of A Mind
I feel small in your presence, but you are tall and dark and cold; somehow that makes me love you. I imagine many things, like sitting in the grass. You never sit with me, of course, but watch as I feed my rabbit named Bernard the carrots I cut in my immaculate kitchen where the walls are white, but the tiles cobalt blue. And when you come into my room the walls are painted yellow. Lemons are drawn upon the ceiling and the curtains are cream: they rustle in the wind of my open window. Sometimes the floor is wood and other times its a tidy white carpet, but either way I always sit upon it and you
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I had a terrible dream. At the top of a pillar sat a laptop with my fanfic. I turned away in shame, for I knew I had become the creator of bad-fic and (truly then) the destroyer of worlds...
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Bazzin'!
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I had a terrible dream. At the top of a pillar sat a laptop with my fanfic. I turned away in shame, for I knew I had become the creator of bad-fic and (truly then) the destroyer of worlds...
Krillin: HEY THATS MY ATTACK! I am gonna get you crazy btch!
Murrel: Sorry fifi have to run now but give me a call some times! I'd like to see you *runs*
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~Don't make me go super sayian all over your ass!!!
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Cynicism is a shield against the threat of enlightenment.
And thank you for the fave! It's very kind of you
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I had a terrible dream. At the top of a pillar sat a laptop with my fanfic. I turned away in shame, for I knew I had become the creator of bad-fic and (truly then) the destroyer of worlds...
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Cynicism is a shield against the threat of enlightenment.
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I had a terrible dream. At the top of a pillar sat a laptop with my fanfic. I turned away in shame, for I knew I had become the creator of bad-fic and (truly then) the destroyer of worlds...
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