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"Being a pessimist is great! I'm always right or pleasantly surprised."
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9 yrs ago
So, do you think I can stop messing up everything I touch universe? *crashing noises* I thought not.
9 yrs ago
Why was six afraid of seven? Because seven was a well known six offender.
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9 yrs ago
I didn't choose the thug life. The thug life didn't choose me either. I'm fine with this arrangement.
Bio
Hey there...um i'm bad at this so...ima do this like a character sheet^^
Name: Roecoon but you may call me Roe Gender: Female Age: 20 Occupation: Housewife Relationship status: Taken Likes: turtles, food, anime and animation in general, Romance and horror, fantasy/adventure books, falling asleep to music, Harvest moon games and dating sims, being right lol, drawing, writing poetry.
Dislikes: Repetitive noises, When video and audio don't match up, When writers use "the audience is young" as an excuse for bad writing, When I lose something i literally just had in my hand, When one ear bud dies out on you, Writer's block, stealing food,
Poppy grinned as she saw the munchlax start to sway. She waved as the random person left that was watching the battle. Chance and his poke'mon went back and forth a little bit. She prepared herself as Lucy turned to Litwick. Poppy took the trainer's blush as a sign she was starting to win. She heard a voice in the background that sounded like it was a broadcast, but that didn't concern her right now.
"Don't worry Litwick, I think we've got them!" Then the little guy started bouncing around frantically out of excitement "Focus! you'll wear yourself out like that."
Poppy caught a glimpse of the hurt expression on Lucy's face. Hmm I guess whatever she tried to do she hurt herself in her confusion. Thinking for a brief moment, Poppy knew just what to do. "Litwick, use Smog!" Poison gas started rolling out of Litwick's mouth, concentrating on the munchlax that they could see, then thinning out as it spread.
Akane was wondering how long she should stay here when the other naga made her way , impressively fast, into the bath. When the girl emerged she seemed a bit startled. Akane grinned "It's alright dear. After all, it's not like we're running out of room." Almost as quickly the cyclops came into the bath. She heard the poor girl stutter and thought she must be nervous meeting new people. Akane also inwardly thought, hehe I'm in the bath with two cute girls, how can this get better? She figured maybe some conversation would help diffuse the tension. Akane beamed and said "Hi there! My name is Akane, nice to meet you guys. Looks like all of us had the same idea, the train ride was kind of stressful right?"
Hey there...um i'm bad at this so...ima do this like a character sheet^^
Name: Roecoon but you may call me Roe
Gender: Female
Age: 20
Occupation: Housewife
Relationship status: Taken
Likes: turtles, food, anime and animation in general, Romance and horror, fantasy/adventure books, falling asleep to music, Harvest moon games and dating sims, being right lol, drawing, writing poetry.
Dislikes: Repetitive noises, When video and audio don't match up, When writers use "the audience is young" as an excuse for bad writing, When I lose something i literally just had in my hand, When one ear bud dies out on you, Writer's block, stealing food,
Theme:
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[url=http://allpoetry.com/poems/by/FaeFae1994?page=1] Stuff[/url]
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