• Celindeling:
    Cel 1: Fayan & Daiyh
    Cel 2: Saph
    Cel 3: Cassie & Ferron
    Cel 4: Dario
    Cel 5: Prim & Brianna
    Cel 6: Lucas & James
    Cel 7: Aurora

    Let's face it, these people are a danger to our safe community.
    We have to lock them up, together.
    Forever, so we can all live in peace.

    [ bericht aangepast op 13 dec 2011 - 20:43 ]


    there is a certain beauty in setting the world on fire and watching from the center of the flames.

    Mijn laptop stierf even.
    Hoezo verstopt?


    Our Father who art in Heaven. Our Father who art buried in the yard.

    Mijn neus zit dicht, mijn keel zit dicht, mijn oren zitten dicht (serieus, ik hoor met het linkeroor niks meer en rechts half, kon vandaag amper mijn stage doen o.o) en volgens mijn zit mijn hoofd ook dicht, want ik heb koppijn. D:


    Normaal is het gemiddelde van alle afwijkingen

    D:
    Da's kut o.o
    Maybe torturing Fayan will make you feel better? Hoezo verslaafd


    Our Father who art in Heaven. Our Father who art buried in the yard.

    Lalala.


    Our Father who art in Heaven. Our Father who art buried in the yard.

    Everything I do with Fayan makes me happy *O* Had jij de laatste post ?


    Normaal is het gemiddelde van alle afwijkingen

    Yes I did :'D

    Fae schreef:
    Cassie
    'Ach, ik red me wel.' Geruststellend glimlachte ik, zo'n glimlach die zei dat het allemaal wel goed kwam. Maar beloven deed ik het niet. Plotseling weer vol energie sprong ik overeind en controleerde mijn messen. Klimmen had ik wel vaker gedaan, je moest gewoon zorgen dat je altijd drie lichaamsdelen op de wand hield en eerst testen of het veilig was voor je je hele gewicht erop zette.


    Our Father who art in Heaven. Our Father who art buried in the yard.

    tududu


    Our Father who art in Heaven. Our Father who art buried in the yard.

    Offlinerd! D:


    Our Father who art in Heaven. Our Father who art buried in the yard.

    Oh, wait, you're back already. *fail*


    Our Father who art in Heaven. Our Father who art buried in the yard.

    *wacht geduldig*


    Our Father who art in Heaven. Our Father who art buried in the yard.

    ...Laura?


    Our Father who art in Heaven. Our Father who art buried in the yard.

    *feels lonely*


    Our Father who art in Heaven. Our Father who art buried in the yard.

    D:


    Our Father who art in Heaven. Our Father who art buried in the yard.

    Ben je gewoon echt heel sloom of doet Q vreemd o.o


    Our Father who art in Heaven. Our Father who art buried in the yard.

    mnnyah fall'a daeee.


    there is a certain beauty in setting the world on fire and watching from the center of the flames.