

A Girl's DiaryA Girl's DiaryA Girl's Diary
I slowly walked into an abandoned room at the west end of the apartment complex. Its occupants have long since abandoned it, judging from the accumulated dust blanketing the floor. The place contained no spirit of life, and the only things giving motion are the dancing motes under the spotlight of the sun's morning rays. At the end of the room was a singular bed, and beside it, a faded-blue drawer. I inspected the top rack and found an object probably belonging to somebody who lived here.
It was a girl's diary - pink, dusty, and weathered, and seemingly waiting for an audience. I flipped the small loc
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Pimping Out
~KevinXGwen *invader-hime
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I'm not an addict, maybe, that's a lie.
K's Choice - Not an Addict
Thanks for uhm visiting?
This site has major issues.
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If you think it's stupid, chances are it is.
^_^ I shall do it myself then ~!! Cause obviously you've not...
Thanks for the watch sensei jet ~!!
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I.Am.Useless.
本とにありがとうございました、ね?
~BishieProtectionProg|~Loveless--Club|~loligoth2
If Satan goes online? Well, when he does... he goes to check on me... and How I've been doing...
Come on ,... guessy guessy who this is.........awww..sensei....... you can't make the guessy guessy??
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I.Am.Useless.
本とにありがとうございました、ね?
~BishieProtectionProg|~Loveless--Club|~loligoth2
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