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9 yrs ago
Current "When we go crashin' down we come back every time,'cause we never go out of style, we never go out of style"
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9 yrs ago
That's a damn good way of putting it. But I don't want it to be over.
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9 yrs ago
How fucked up yet unsurprising is it that I don't even know what I want? I miss us, but I want to move on, but I want you back, but I want you to find someone else. Why is love so complicated?
9 yrs ago
Fun, friends, parties and girls galore. It's like the world really is my oyster now. But you were the pearl. As cheesy as that sounds.
9 yrs ago
I love and miss you terribly. Get well soon :)

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See this is why I never get any sleep. I'm either doing shit or getting molested. Dammit.
Leviathan said
Think you mean Ara there buddy. ^^


I'm sleep deprived, sue me :P
Corey shrugged, not trying to stop the younger boy.
"Alright then. Be careful man."
He said in farewell. He gave a whistle and Magnus hopped up and followed him back to the diner. There he quickly explained the situation to the others.
"Howard's gonna catch up with us later. He doesn't feel well."
He said, gesturing with a thumb over his shoulder towards the corner.
"Everybody hop in the car, we need to get going before we miss anything."
Corey added, unlocking his four door pick up and climbing into the driver's seat. Magnus athletically leapt through the open window and landed in the passenger seat, sliding over a little to allow others in.
You're so freaking cool dude...
Corey stood from his seat and tossed a twenty dollar bill onto the table along with Ara's. Corey also didn't care to pay for the others from time to time as he tended to be more financially stable than the others. And besides, he'd probably make a hundred or so at the party that night so it was no loss to him. He courteously exchanged farewells with Mick and headed outside of the café just in time to watch Howard slink away and around the corner, out of sight.
"Little guy's upset huh?"
He asked Riley, shrugging into his denim jacket with a relaxed expression.
"There's a bus stop around the corner, he's probably headed there. He can't drive and his usual haunts are too far to drive to."
Corey whistled once and patted the side of his leg and Magnus came barreling out of the café to his side.
"He's really sensitive. You have to be careful what you say to him."
Corey explained before slowly walking up the street after the boy. Magnus followed, his tail low as he picked up on the stress from his human companions.
Corey casually walked over to the little bus stop and leaned against the small tree that grew there, for decoration and shade during the summer months. Its red-brown leaves rustled softly in the breeze but otherwise the world was quiet. Magnus slowly stalked over to Howard's side and plopped down next to him, nudging the young man with the tip of his nose. Magnus was more than just a bomb sniffer, he was a decent therapy dog too. In Afghanistan, Magnus would always sniff out the one soldier having an especially bad day and would usually go demand to be played with or petted until the person felt better. A brush with death and a case of Post Traumatic Stress Disorder hadn't changed that.

"Alright bud, what's wrong? Magnus wants to know."
Corey asked. Magnus rubbed up against Howard in similar fashion to a cat.
Hell yeah let's do this.

My character will attempt to emotionally unfuck voltus's character before we depart.
I was just about to ask how long I was gone because when I left it was May but when I got back it was June.
ALL THAT TIME! WASTED!
Guess who's back!?
Ciphra. Poooooooost.
Y'all are fine. I never expect much out of opening posts. Frankly I'm just glad you guys bothered to post at all lol
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