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I'm 22 now and I can't describe how I've changed In the past months
I have a few people to thank and a few things I want to talk about and it’ll all be under the cut. I’m going to tag those who it involves so you guys can read it and also tag you on twitter with it just in case.
Lalochezia - The use of abusive language to relieve stress or ease pain.
It wasn’t often that Barnaby found it fit to curse. He was classy and proper for the most part, above such base things as foul language, and he made it a point to keep his language as professional as possible no matter the situation.
There were some days, though, when he just couldn’t hold it in.
Barnaby was just as emotional as he was proper, and keeping silent today just wouldn’t do, not when Ouroboros had escaped his grasp again.
“Fucking dammit!” he screamed in Kotetsu’s general direction. Barnaby’s voice cracked with the volume, and Kotetsu wasn’t sure he had ever heard Barnaby speak so loudly.
“I swear, if another one of those goddamn, motherfucking assholes gets in my way again I’ll fucking annihilate them whether they know about my parents or not!
Kotetsu blinked, thinking that this was all the more reason to get to the bottom of this crime syndicate, and quickly. But for now, he knew that Barnaby needed a release, and if this is the form that release would take, so be it.
So yes, this morning, after talking with my mother, I was going to start working, so I went in the living room and….
Red package on the table.
I looked at it for almost 2 minutes without move… then I approached slowly, tiptoing like it was a wild animal ready to run away.
I hid under the tabble and looked at it from the table edge. Every single bit of that red package was esaminated, until I arrived at the sender’s name.
I wasn’t sure yet, so I went to my mom and asked if the postman passed for real that morning.
And she said yes.
I opened it.
I read the doujinshis, but I didn’t “touch” the stories, just because I promised myself that I wouldn’t read it until I won’t have all three anthologies in my hand (LIAR it’s just that you have TONS of things still to read)
And… i didn’t expect to it to be here so fast… good thing ; w ;
And now see ya at the third book! ^O^
Thanks again to RSP!
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Hi, I'm Emery and I'm a fabulous girl who likes to write a lot, especially homo fanfics and original stories. I want to be a doctor and I love a strange thing named Nip because yes, I can and you not! AH! Now suffer while I write something that will break your heart into pieces <3
This strange thing called Nip…. what is it? How does one define a Nip?
We will never know.
<333 Thank you, Aduah!
aduah said: good play, really… congrats… ; w ;
IF IT HELPS
I KEPT WANTING ITALY TO SCORE AT LEAST ONCE, I HATE WHEN A TEAM GOES BACK HOME WITH 0 :’l this is why I can’t be a fan of football, lol, I EMPATHIZE TOO MUCH