Jun 06
Stranger 2 was typing, Stranger 1 must have been unwilling to take the risk they were infected.
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Jun 06
Oh my god, my sister
- Kelsey: *while cleaning the basement so my dad can start construction for the pantry* Why do we need a pantry? Why do we need to have a million cans and jars of things. And paper towels! Why do we need so many?
- Me: I don't know? Zombie Apocalypse?
- Kelsey: What are we supposed to do with it though? "Here zombie, zombie, zombie. Have a can of corn instead of my arm!"
- Me: . . .
- Kelsey: I am hilarious, you just don't appreciate me.
- Me: . . .
- Me: . . .
- Kelsey: *panicked face and screaming* What if the zombies are already alive and awake, but they just can't get out of their casket yet!? DON'T MAKE ME THINK OF THESE THINGS. THE ZOMBIES ARE COMING.
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May 26
I am now using this too often :P: Poem I wrote 3 years ago.. thought I'd share it with you guys :3 →
As the sun falls into the mountains, I realize how beautiful life can be. As the pale sky emerges with a soft candy floss colour, I realize how different things may seem. When I look at the sparkling stars soaring in the nights coat, I notice everything passes in time. And when I see the glitter…
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May 17
My life: I can’t get over you, I’m trying, but it’s not working. I’m just going... →
I can’t get over you, I’m trying, but it’s not working. I’m just going to continue to cry myself to sleep every night and just hope you’ll give me a second chance. That is obviously not going to happen. I just want to cut and die. I mean nothing to you anymore. I know that. I lost the one person…
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