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| Username | moog1895 | Gender | Female |
| Date Joined | Location | I'm an American, And your in America | |
| Last Updated | Occupation | I have no life, nor do i have and occupation | |
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| # Comments Given | 8161 |
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CURRENT STATUS: Happily married to the only man she ever loved.
Laharl-san..♥ :>
She is:
Lazy
Laid back
Rude
Protective
Loveable
Independant
Sarcastic
A Dreamer
Silly
Loud
Scary
Hospitibal
Mean sometimes
HER FUGGING SEFL!
Her Future Dreams:
She wants to Dye the her bangs electric blue for a few
years, and then dye it normal so she can go to a
cooking college while living with her parents.
She will, in later years graduate with flying colours,
and get a good job as a chef, or Zoologist, and get a
small house somewhere Cold.
She will share her house wiht her Older sister, Kellie,
and her best friend, Angela. She will have 2 dogs,
a Labradoodle and a Maltese, Named JoJo and Tranny, and
will love them with all her heart.
She will live like this forever and when the three
get old, they will wear funny hats and drink martini's
at exactly 5 o'clock. :)
Requests!
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The white man said, "Colored people are not allowed here." The black man turned around and stood up. He then said: "Listen sir....when I was born I was BLACK, When I grew up I was BLACK, When I'm sick I'm BLACK, When I go in the sun I'm BLACK, When I'm cold I'm BLACK, When I die I'll be BLACK.But you sir, When you're born you're PINK, When you grow up you're WHITE, When you're sick, you're GREEN, When you go in the sun you turn RED, When you're cold you turn BLUE, And when you die you turn PURPLE.And you have the nerve to call me colored?" The black man then sat back down and the white man walked away.... Post this on you're profile if you hate racism.
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TheGhost on January 3, 2008, 12:14:05 PM
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marisa937 on January 3, 2008, 12:13:57 PM
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Leo:*he like wtf?with a blush*8D
moog1895 on January 3, 2008, 12:13:56 PM
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>_< OI!!!!! Good night!!!!TheGhost on January 3, 2008, 12:11:13 PM
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^6 thanks for saying that . and i atarted it over do you eanna read it. ^^ :)marisa937 on January 3, 2008, 12:09:20 PM
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uhh---Leo:*looking at me with that hurry up or i'll kill you look*
o_o*gulp* uhh we need yaoi.o. so ya think you to could...?
sisaTao on January 3, 2008, 12:06:59 PM
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Please don't call me "man", I'm no man.No, I was saying your cool.
I guess.
marisa937 on January 3, 2008, 12:05:41 PM
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oi well...Leo:Well?
..........we need yaoi.____.
sisaTao on January 3, 2008, 12:02:31 PM
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Um, don't give mad faces at me.I was telling you why I faved you.
marisa937 on January 3, 2008, 12:01:29 PM
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o_o;;.......oi yeah them to leo's!.o.Leo:What?*he's pist*
....what's worng with youo_o
Leo:Nothing.
okies
sisaTao on January 3, 2008, 11:59:22 AM
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Um, no prob.What are you talking about? Did you give me a mad face?
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The oddball.
Snow fell gently from the gray sky above Mary’s head. Covering the ground as if it were knitting a white quilt over the hills. Mary stood on the safety of her balcony.
Winifred over to the left of the room, rocking back and forth, her head tilted down and a soft snoring came from her.
That day had been slow and characterless. The only thing that Mary did, was look out at the beauty before her. Although Mary really never had a fun day and she never really had a bad day or a boring one. She tended to her own business and kept to herself. She was sweet, gentle a shy.
Thus, making her the oddball. everyone was always looking at her when she walked passed, or when she was only washing cloths and making dinner. No matter what Mary did or was doing. She always seemed to be watched or mocked by the other girls in the castle.
Most of it, was because of her soft white skin, her spring green eyes, and her chopped black hair.
She reminded everyone of a vampire. They never saw Mary, they hardly knew Mary. What was to stop her from actually being a vampire? Well Mary wasn’t hurt when she touched holy water, she never burned up in the sunlight, and she didn’t seem to crave blood. She was just a loner, liked keeping to herself.
So that day she just stayed in her room. Looking out at the falling snow and the frosted forest. Mary loved the winter. She love it more than any other season. Even if she did have spring green eyes. She looked more like a winter then a summer or fall.
This day, is actually Mary’s favorite kind of day. The slow and characterless ones. No one seemed to be around or doing anything so she actually got a few hours to herself. Without being pointed at or pointed out to the younger girls.