People, talkin', but all I hear is static. Are they voiceless or am I just dramatic? Colours so dull, they feel monochromatic. Nothing feels real, everything's cinematic. I can't help if my heart races as I panic. They take no notice and tell me: You need to be more charismatic. And a little bit more romantic. No need to be dramatic. (It was only a joke!) Don't be so *blurbed word* pathetic. But maybe (just maybe) if they'd all *blurbed word* off I'd feel fantastic. I'm parasitic A leech, how ironic.
I forgot I had this copied :')
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Popcorn, Hot Dogs, and more – $1/each Photos with Santa – $15 for 5×7 color print Reindeer Food Indoor Train Display Gingerbread House Displays And More!
we feeling festive!!
Also @PKMichelle I adore your signature & avatar <3
No joke it was my entire 350 page novel so let’s not do that and crash the entire sight because pasting that into docs already made my laptop crash 6 times earlier
”Life can only be understood backward, but it must be lived forwards (so you might as well do Duolingo ).”
Was ailah2005 Then AilahEvelynMae and is now EllieMae
Name: Emret Arolf Age: 16 Pronouns: he/him Appearance: Emret is on the shorter side, a towering height of 4"8'. He often can be seen wearing elaborate dresses he handmade. He has light tan skin and green eyes. His hair is naturally black, but he dyes it an intoxicating neon green. Normally in it is some hair clips, including a bright pink beddazled star. His ears normally have earrings that match his outfit. (beware, ms frizzle) Personality: His personality is... odd, to say the least. I mean sure, he's a perfectionist but Emret's outfits match his personality. Odd, funny, bright, and most importantly, easily broken. One word of him doing something wrong and he'll be bawling for hours. (herbalhours, perhaps) Magic ability: Plant Manipulation! I mean, as he says: "make the silly things go woosh and whish" Other: he's more like a kinderGARDENER in a teenage body, but shhh... hehe third wheel
'They are afraid of nothing,' I grumbled, watching their approach through the window. 'Together, they would brave Satan and all his legions.' — Emily Bronte, Wuthering Heights
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