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10 days ago
Current What if I need a big tiddy goth, not therapy?
16 days ago
Hot take, but I'll allow it.
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16 days ago
Beer is liquid bread. Pop-tarts are ravioli. Corn dogs are Popsicles. I will not be explaining.
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23 days ago
Having a panic attack? Try shaking your ass to the Mama Mia soundtrack instead.
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1 mo ago
In that case, *I* am looking for six men to sacrifice.
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Haley ★ 24 ★ Taurus ★ EST ★ Casual Level Group Writer


Welcome fellow writer. I go by many names, but you can call me Haley or pretty much anything else. I stick to causal level groups here on the forum. I have a soft spot for thunderstorms, dark humor, strong coffee, animals, pretty words, feminine rage, mythologies, and all things that go 'bump' in the night. I've lived in the same small southern Appalachian town my whole life, and aim to travel one day. I'm open to the occasional random conversation, but please do not message me asking to write one-on-one; it's simply not something I do these days.

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I know that I say I hardly have any filter for what comes out of my mouth, but when I become angry, that small filter disappears. Where I would normally catch myself and go 'No, don't say that, you'll make matters worse' my mentality switches to 'Say the mean shit. They deserve it. Make them suffer.'

But in the end, I always end up apologizing, even if I did actually mean what I said. Why? Because I'm the kind of person that strives to make others happy. Not a people pleaser. I just want everyone to smile and laugh - mainly because I rarely do.



The week leading up to homecoming hadn't been that eventful for Ariel. She had managed to stop by the mall and pick up a decent looking dress in between her time at school and work. She and Archer hasn't talked all that much, but she had sent a few good memes his way like she used to in the old days. The young woman had been doing her best to focus on her school work, though she had found enough time to perfect playing November Rain on the piano.

In all truthfulness, Ariel kinda hated school events. They were always packed with people who wanted to act like complete idiots, or they required some sort of dress code. Staying at home binge watching Supernatural was the perfected way to spend the evening, but graduating depended on attending homecoming; so here she was, making her way through the small crowd that had gathered while waiting on Archer to arrive.
I love biology.
You know that feeling when your driving down the road way to fast, listening to your favorite song with the windows rolled down? I like that feeling.
I hate to be stared at.
The literal meaning of my first and last name together is 'Hero Reborn.'
@Sola I love mint as well, but I don't think I like it AS much as you. xD
@Sola I love mint as well, but I don't think I like it AS much as you. xD
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