On a whim.."Why am I here?" John asked himself as he walked through the park. The moon was half covered by a light blanket of clouds. When the wind blew he felt as if he were being stabbed with an iced knife. It smelt as if it we going rain at any second. "What reason do I have to be here? Why did I decide to come?" John stopped and pulled out his cigarrette case and an old zippo lighter. "Whats the use in asking why anymore John?" Before he could light the cig he had just placed in his lips, a tall red-haired woman stepped out from behind a tree in front of him. "You again? What d'ya want?" John lit his cig and put away his lighter and case,On a whim..
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Did you know that 4 percent of the world’s population are redheads? Redheads are a rare species meant to test the tolerance zone of mankind. They are known to have a complicated personality and on the insane side of the spectrum. Our redhead gene will skip a generation or two, with Mother Nature knowing how special we are, making sure she doesn’t ruin a good thing. I know what you are wondering, what IS it like to be a red head?
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Wow, I used to be depressed as hell
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Yaoi will save the world *3*
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Yaoi will save the world *3*
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This is the NEWDS!!!
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From the depths shall rise the one to take our souls. What about those without souls? Whats to be done with them? Shall they remain unscathed? A far worse fate shall be left for them I think. They shall be given a heart. I don't want to feel......
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Madam: " But surely, the arm of this woman is too long."
Matisse: " Madame, you are mistaken. This is not a woman, this is a picture."
~Matisse~
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From the depths shall rise the one to take our souls. What about those without souls? Whats to be done with them? Shall they remain unscathed? A far worse fate shall be left for them I think. They shall be given a heart. I don't want to feel......
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Madam: " But surely, the arm of this woman is too long."
Matisse: " Madame, you are mistaken. This is not a woman, this is a picture."
~Matisse~
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Madam: " But surely, the arm of this woman is too long."
Matisse: " Madame, you are mistaken. This is not a woman, this is a picture."
~Matisse~
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