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xtwins liked your post:Give me your ♥ for a starter ?
"Ok, listen... I just want to know, where am I..?"
xtwins liked your post “*aggressively wants to plot with everyone*”
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xtwins replied to your photo:• yeah, it takes a bit more • #the1975 #grunge...
THAT IS SO CUTE OMGGGGGGG
omg, thank so much, I tried my hardest. :)
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Christian sighed as he sat on the couch with his head in his hands, just thinking about the fight that had just tornado-ed its way through the living room. Leaving glass broken in shards on the ground, and just chaos seemed to linger in the air as he looked around the room. He thought about Lennox, he knew that he couldn't live without, she meant so much to him and he just needed her around to make it through his day. It was like she was his religion, but their relationship was a bad religion, easy to practice, but wasn't getting anywhere but to a dead end with screaming and shouting. Christian as he looked over at her. "I'm sorry," he whispered as he finally stood from the couch.
xtwins
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"Can I help you?"
♪ [sorry for taking so long bb]
don’t carry it all - the decemberists
( We are all our hands in holders!
Beneath this b o l d and b r i l l i a n t sun — and this I swear to all! )
Artie sat contentedly on the other side of the stream, feet and light dress tucked neatly under her. She adjusted her crown of wildflowers and shaded her eyes — it was sunny out. Watching the parade of musicians prance about enthusiastically and weave a cheerful tune was never boring, at least to her. The annual summer festival was always her favorite time of year, as it marked the beginning of the warmest weather, and it wasn’t frowned upon to walk sans shoes. She fiddled idly with a patch of flowers in front of her, fingering their colorful brushstroke petals tenderly. Finding someone sitting next to her, she turned to them, brushing Titian locks out of her eyes. “Hello! Isn’t it lovely out?”
"See? I told you I mastered the whole model thing," said Rhythm proudly to her friend, Lyric, before she walked up to the fan and turned it off.
xtwins is here!
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