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I am a Deviously Deviant
My-Dog-Luvs-ME
Female/Canada
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Last Visit: 101 weeks ago
Brittany
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I rode alone. You said, "The cinders are falling like snow."
There is poetry in despair, and we sang with unrivaled beauty,
bitter elegies of savagery and eloquence.
Of blue and grey.
hey, its phil, that sad but i duno, am i funny? ill call myself the sad but funny guy ok? ok. u know from such situatins like u getting all over me about getting over marisa, getting over jos, moving on, such and such. luv yuh, (friendwise, u know)
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peace.love.serenity
Where words become emotions, That is where I stand.
did you get the c.d? i got it, i don't know if i like it.... i was really disappointed, i wanted their old stuff and it has changed so much, maybe it'll grow on me...
----------------Girls----------------------------
------- -----are like apples-------------------
--------on trees. The best ones-----------
------are at the top of the tree.--------
----The boys dont want to reach------
---for the good ones because they ------
-are afraid of falling and getting hurt.----
Instead, they just get the rotten apples-
---from the ground that aren't as good,
but easy. So the apples at the top think
-something is wrong with them, when in
--reality, they're amazing. They just
---have to wait for the right boy to-------
----- come along, the one who's-----------
----------- brave enough to-----------------
-----------------climb all----------------------
----------------- the way---------------------
-----------------to the top--------------------
---------------- of the tree.------------------
SEND THIS TO ALL THE GIRLS YOU THINK ARE AMAZING
I LOVE U ALLY
-JOS
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I rode alone. You said, "The cinders are falling like snow."
There is poetry in despair, and we sang with unrivaled beauty,
bitter elegies of savagery and eloquence.
Of blue and grey.
Sta.sh
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I rode alone. You said, "The cinders are falling like snow."
There is poetry in despair, and we sang with unrivaled beauty,
bitter elegies of savagery and eloquence.
Of blue and grey.
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peace.love.serenity
Where words become emotions,
That is where I stand.
As sure as Heaven
And Hell
And Earth in Between
Cogito Ergo Nom. I think, therefore, I Nom.
hi, you're dog really is cute.
how long have you had a deviant for? I only found out recently.
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My eight inch abe wants to talk to you.
he's in my pants.
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Rise up in the cafeteria and stab them with your plastic forks.
...
your dog is a cutie pie.
-Nnifer
aka JeNnifer
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------- -----are like apples-------------------
--------on trees. The best ones-----------
------are at the top of the tree.--------
----The boys dont want to reach------
---for the good ones because they ------
-are afraid of falling and getting hurt.----
Instead, they just get the rotten apples-
---from the ground that aren't as good,
but easy. So the apples at the top think
-something is wrong with them, when in
--reality, they're amazing. They just
---have to wait for the right boy to-------
----- come along, the one who's-----------
----------- brave enough to-----------------
-----------------climb all----------------------
----------------- the way---------------------
-----------------to the top--------------------
---------------- of the tree.------------------
SEND THIS TO ALL THE GIRLS YOU THINK ARE AMAZING
I LOVE U ALLY
-JOS
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I rode alone. You said, "The cinders are falling like snow."
There is poetry in despair, and we sang with unrivaled beauty,
bitter elegies of savagery and eloquence.
Of blue and grey.