constancegrimes replied to your post:
do ya got skype or yahoo? i had aim but it fudged my computer up T.T
i really don't use skype anymore, i'm sorry!

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constancegrimes replied to your post:
do ya got skype or yahoo? i had aim but it fudged my computer up T.T
i really don't use skype anymore, i'm sorry!
"How do I look?"
After clearing the department store, making sure it was safe to scavenge, he and Constance had split up. Shane had taken it upon himself to try out one of the beds in the home goods section first. Despite the puff of dust that flew up around him when he flopped down, that half a display bed was the most comfortable thing he'd laid down on in weeks.
When her voice cut through the silence, he didn't bother moving, just slid both arms behind his head and looked down at her. Then he had to sit up, because that pretty, midnight blue number she was sporting sure deserved a second look.
He laughed and twirled his finger, mimicking a spin. "Give it a turn, girl, go on. Y'ought'a keep that one. You're a knockout."
YOU'RE IT! Rules are: copy this to 10 other beautiful people/blogs who you think deserves this message! Keep the game going and make everyone feel beautiful.
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"Ya want me t' kiss you?"
constancegrimes said: I feel your pain…
((AND I'M WAY TOO EMBARRASSED TO ADMIT MY OTP *INFINITE CREYS*
Constance walked over to Maggie and grabbed her arm pressing her lips to hers passionately then pulling away licking over her lips.
Just as she’d been quietly minding her own business in making her walk down the stairs of the cell block, someone had grabbed her arm, pulling her to the side and taking her by surprise. All she could tell before a pair of unfamiliar lips were pressed against her own, was that this mystery kisser was a woman. Not only could she tell by the feel of the feminine hand that tugged her arm, but the mouth. It was definitely no man’s lips. Her brows were raised and her eyes were widened, but she couldn’t yet tell who had her lip-locked. Finally, the young woman pulled away, and Maggie’s brow furrowed, basically speechless. Once she registered exactly what’d gone on, she shook her head to clearness. “Uh… Wow. I-I dunno whether t’ be appalled or flattered…” Her scattering gaze flit over the concrete, beginning to feel a blush warm her face.