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[emscoven]

I have my ac on full blast, this humidity is not for me, I refuse, wake me up with fall is here.

[emscoven]

Okay, how am I this all powerful witch but I fall victim to heat rashes? Seriously, there isn’t a spell for this sort of crap? Rude.

[atticuspalmer]

Just got home from work and just smoked a bowl.  Going to eat, shower and then I shall be on. If anyone would like to plot with Atticus or any of my other characters, hmu.

[aritales-blog]

Her smile lights my heart. It’s warm and a bit overbearing, and I know I’ve seen people kill for smiles like these. I would. I’d kill for a smile like this one to stay in my life forever. I’d kill for a love like hers to stay here until the end of time. Look at her and tell me you wouldn’t kill for hair like sandy fields, six feet tall, eyes green like the grass you lay down in on summer days. God, how I would scour the globe for anything as perfect as this, only to know I’d have to come home to find this happiness. This tough, serene beauty that keeps me afloat, keeps me sane, even when all is lost. This woman, pure love, keeps my heart from tearing apart. And though I rely on her less and less for my sanity and my heart, I know that she’s there waiting on the sidelines for the next time I fall apart.