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Birthday • 1993-05-02 Gender •
Female Location • Here Member Since • 2005-05-30 Occupation • Life preserver :) Real Name • Belina
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Achievements • http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb281/Soul_Resistance/Untitled.jpg... Nuff said Anime Fan Since • Ever since Pokemon Favorite Anime • I'm not that obsessed anymore, to be honest. Mostly just Kare Kano, Ceres, Furuba, Ouran Highschool Hostclub, FMA, and, of course, ShinChan. X3 Goals • Make it out of here in one piece Hobbies • Paranoia, mood swings, and the occasional emotional meltdown Talents • :)
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Saturday, July 24, 2010
Corn: Riveting tale, chap. But I prefer this little diddy:
PUT YOUR FUCKING HANDS IN THE FUCKING AIR! :D
Littleinugirl: Well, it wasn't THAT brave. I never would've been able to do it in person. My advice is to anticipate rejection because it's a lot less scary when you know for certain it's there. Don't tell a person you like them in the hopes they might like you back (even if they probably do), tell them so you can get the stress of keeping it to yourself off your back... If that makes any sense at all. It probably doesn't. XD Oh, don't mind me. I've been bat-shit crazy for weeks.
Stephy: You're right. It feels SO much better now that all this shit is out the open. I'm still going slightly insane with unrequited affection, but well, what are you going to do?
Ooh! I think your athletic masochism is contagious because I almost drowned myself doing an ungodly amount of laps in the pool! YAY, PHYSICAL OVEREXERTION!! :DDD
Faroe: I didn't really see that as a "you go, girl!!!" moment, but okay. I have to admit it did feel good though.
B0o0o0o0o0o0o0o, everyone!
Hmm... What is there to talk about? Absolutely nothing. Let's play the lyric convo game!
It's a game where we have a conversation made up of nothing but lyrics.
Here, I'll give an example for who have never played before.
Him: Hey there, Delilah.
Her: That's not my name.
Him: I'm sorry.
Her: It's too late to apologize.
Him: How could you be so heartless?
Her: It's not my fault, it's the way my mama made me.
And so on and so forth. I'll post the first lyric in my comments to start the game and we can just play it until our hearts burst out of our chests from excitement and what not.
ily
~Belinda
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