I have now clue.“Baby, why are you awake?” again I asked. He just sat there staring into space. Minutes passed and I was almost asleep when he answered. “Abby. I think I’m done.” “Done?” I asked. “Done with what?” Apparently it wasn’t a ‘what’ that he was done with. It was a ‘who’. And that who was me. We had been together for two years come March 11th. I was sure any day now he’d be asking me to marry him. Man was I wrong. He said he’d met some girl at work. I think he said her name was Ann or maybe Jane, something around those lines. After heI have now clue.
I'm Sorry Frog.Eating my sandwich I notice my rubber frog just sitting there staring at me from under the house tree. Staring at me with those big green accusing eyes. Accusing me of the wrong I had done to him. Once, he was a nice goo filled frog. Happy and gooey green. Until one day. I busted him. I busted his happy green gooiness all over the floor. Now all he is is a hollow shell of himself. A hollow shell that sits under the house tree staring accusingly at me.I'm Sorry Frog.
“I understand!” I cry to the frog. “Life is not fair! People just play with you until something goes wrong. Then they leave you on the side to cope!”
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It's all fun and games until someone gets a bloody rectum.
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Without love, the truth cannot be seen
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Member of: =wireworkersanonymous ~artistic-jewelry
Frozen Rose Design - One of a kind pieces of wearable art. Now open!
Watch for more new items coming soon!
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Toon Link is my hero :3
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Fiery 1: Hey! Hey! Her head don't come off!
Sarah: Of course it doesn't!
Fiery 2: Hey, lady! Where are you going with a head like that?
Fiery 3: Hey, man! I know what we can do! Take off her head! Ha-ha!
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I am an art patron, not an artist!
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"I've still got all my fingers but somewhere I lost my mind"
-Dax Riggs-
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Tread softly because you tread on my dreams
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