postmortemfatum replied to your post
stick with what you drink normally, but in a different flavor that you like without alcohol. that’s what i do.
I normally drink cream soda-

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postmortemfatum replied to your post
stick with what you drink normally, but in a different flavor that you like without alcohol. that’s what i do.
I normally drink cream soda-
------ - -❀ Oh, no. Vandalism of any form was certainly not tolerated. Not after all that Inari had invested in her property. Oh, no. That simply wouldn't be fair, would it? Obviously, disciplinary action would have to be taken. A morbidly cheerful smile distorting any true reflection of her feelings, she jabbed the person who had run into and knocked over her property with her bamboo umbrella, holding it firmly against the offender's side.
"Now, now. Even the smallest of children understand that it can be dangerous to run about." Grin only deepening, she pushes harder into the flesh. "You simply can't go around running into my prostitutes, can you?"
postmortemfatum replied to your post:My dad’s watching football today, just flipping...
because it’s macho to play in the snow.
How is freezing your ass off and slipping and sliding after a ball macho-
[meme] ⊰ ☠ ⊱ ;; "But that's not possible!"
"You say that, but it totally is."
It was rather early in the morning, and the trees still had some glittering frost on them The jinrou just found it pretty, since it glowed warmly in the sunlight. She hears someone coming from quite a ways off, since all jinrou had advanced senses. She waits until they come into sight and waves.
"Ohayo!"
postmortemfatum replied to your post:ROXANNE. YOU DON'T HAVE TO PUT ON THE RED LIGHT. THOSE DAYS ARE OVER YOU DON'T HAVE TO SELL YOUR BOY TO THE NIGHT.
YES GOOD.
I LOVE THAT SONG SO MUCH YOU DON'T KNOW
AND I LOVE MOULIN ROUGE TOO
⊰ ☠ ⊱ ;; "Well, since I'm speaking to you now...you help me find it. I need my fix. I believe I left it in the convenience store when I was shopping for a candy bar."
{☯} — Frankly Tristan was a bit taken back. He never responded well to orders — unless it was in bed of course — and part of him grew irritated that a stranger would demand something of him. Part of him wanted to tell the man to shove it. But, it wasn’t like he had anything else better to do. "Shopping for a candy bar?"
⊰ ☠ ⊱ ;; "Have you seen a black cigarette box around?"
{☯} — Raising a brow, Tristan stared at the slender man for a few silent moments before he replied slowly, “‘fraid not, stranger.” Shifting his hands into his pocket, the male shrugged. "Haven’t seen anything of the sort. Sorry."