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I want a cookie and I can't have them!!! ARH!!!
You always want a cookie LOL
Who doesn't always want a cookie? Or cake?
omg! caaaaaaaakeeee!
LMB Do you like cake? I hate it myself!
duuuuuuude!
Cake is evil. it must be killed!
I got my weapon fork is ready
To be all honest I usually don't have any preference towards this. Sometimes I can get into a long story depends on my mood really but most of the time I like when a story is broken up into chapters leaves me wanting more only one problem I forget to check for chapter updates a lot of times LOL. Again on the long story though if it captures me sometimes I don't even really notice the length of it.
I am a frustrated writer that's why I only write poems... I tried drafting a story before and what happened was, after the climax im stuck.. i just don't know how to end it... That's why I admire writers who writes and only takes a few hours to finish it.. cause my story, never ended.. hahaha
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Milk..I know Im weird!
I don't think it's weird. I love an ice cold glass of milk!
One of my all time favorite drinks in the summer. I have it with ice cubes sometimes but only whole milk for me
Same for me too. I don't buy low fat milk. It just doesn't taste as good.
Doesn't have any taste LOL though will drink it if forced to just won't buy it by choice.
Getting to backpack about 100 miles of the Appalachian Trail I was just about 15 or 16 at the time I had never done anything like it before and hope someday to thru hike the rest of it it's about a 2200 mile long foot path yep I'm nuts LOL . Being able to see some areas I been to once and bring back some good memories.
yep I'm nuts LOL . Being able to see some areas I been to once and bring back some good memories. Heads turned to follow the beautiful young woman in an elegant black dress as she walked to her seat in the expensive Italian restaurant. Xuani could not help but smile to herself as the conversation at each table paused in her presence before continuing after she had moved on. She was in her element, and her confidence was a force that could not be ignored by man, woman, or child.
