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Oh right... Well, there goes my achievement.
"Your jokes are scarier than your earrings." -Twit

"14. Pretend like you would want him even if he wasn't a prince. (Yeah, right.)" -How to Make a Guy Like You - Disney Princess Style

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I mean...

Wow. WOW. You achieved something before August even began!

*races off to do some writing*
'The creation of a single world comes from a huge number of fragments and chaos.' - Hayao Miyazaki




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I will try as well!
Someone told me there's a girl out there, with love in her eyes and flowers, in her hair.




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StellaThomas wrote:I don't have a novel to write but I promise to finish first draft of Astrid by end of August!


I don't remember EVER saying this. But I am reaffirming that this is what I will be doing.
"Stella. You were in my dream the other night. And everyone called you Princess." -Lauren2010




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I am starting tonight! Cross your fingers for me, ya'll.... It's gonna be a rough couple of days getting started. If you see me online, PLEASE PM me and force me into a WW.
hush, my sweet
these tornadoes are for you


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Joining three weeks too late... :3 But I hope that doesn't matter. Because I've got a wonderful idea and I'd love to join this thing.

I just don't know how much I'll be able to do because come tomorrow, I'm gonna be really busy. Busier than I've been in my entire life.
Veni. Vidi. Vici.

People are made of places. They carry with them
hints of jungles or mountains, a tropic grace
or the cool eyes of sea-gazers. -EB

Love thy mangoes or die.



Dogs love their friends and bite their enemies, quite unlike people, who are incapable of pure love and always have to mix love and hate.
— Sigmund Freud