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Post by Jenna_Red on Sept 6, 2008 20:08:01 GMT -5
[glow=purple,2,300]Peter was sitting on a branch looking out at the sea. Toodles hadn't come back for a few days and was most likely captured by Captain Hook and the gay man group he called a crew. Peter was considering going to save the munchkin's ass from further soreness.[/glow]
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roxmysox
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Post by roxmysox on Sept 6, 2008 20:17:59 GMT -5
I was shooting up again, and ohhhh it felt so good, i havent done this in years i thought i was over having to resort to this. but my dreams of HER keep haunting me. Im not gay, i cant possibly be gay, i like guys, yes i know they dont like me, and probobly girls dont eithor. but guys i want, i like guys. i could feel my body start to relax, while adrenaline pumped through me, its an indiscribable feeling, i couldnt help but let my body lead me on a path, it wasnt ur ordinary path, it was shining and little imph raimbowed colord creatures were walking with me singing penut butter jelly time, with penut meraccahs, until they dissapered when we reached a tree, i looked up and i saw a pretty boy.
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Post by Jenna_Red on Sept 6, 2008 20:23:40 GMT -5
[glow=purple,2,300]Peter yawned. The kid could live for anouther week, she decided, and got up to leave. She looked down at the forest floor, "What the f**k? Who the hell are you psycho?"[/glow]
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