

Nasty HabitConfusion is setting in like a nasty habit. The same way you set in my life. Your are my confusion.Nasty Habit
You are my habit. You’re something I can’t quit, Making my mind, body, and soul, Want, crave, and need Your entire existence. Begging for a moment of relief. Waiting for a moment
When things will be clear once again, And my vision isn’t so blurry. When my head will stop spinning From all the mixed signals That you seem to be sending: Love, hate, lust, malice. All swirling together to make, One great mass of colors. The
Bulma
tohru
I miss you so much!! *huggles* I hope you're keeping Carey Occupied! Tell her I love her monday, okay?? I love you Foley of the Ice Mice!
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to: tokyo-moo-moo : *clings dramatically* I'll be your Ayame if you'll be my Shigure!!
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to: tokyo-moo-moo : *clings dramatically* I'll be your Ayame if you'll be my Shigure!!
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we need to go to a con so that we can meet the cast members of fruits basket! and also have our wicked kool rave in the hotel room!!! gaaaaaaaaah! *laughs*
oh man i love your icon! i wonder who made that for you *cough cough* well i'm off to get fruits basket ring tones / wallpapers. i'll e-mail you closet mania soon.
-Carey
aka
tokyo-moo-moo
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Whiskey Tango Foxtrot!
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I can't feel it eney more.....
I've been yelled at so many times that......
I can't feel it eney more....
I can't even cry eney more......
Why..................
WHY!?!?
Stop yelling it harts!!
My ears!! STOP!!
STOP!!!!
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