

angel fireVolcanoes burst violently with white hot magma and ore, the sky was red, red like the ocean of blood below, and upon a crumbly cliff a dark purple figure stood. His long former spines now resembled that of a full head of hair swimming in the warm breeze. His cold deep eyes were a dark shade of grey above his smaller and artificial snout it now resembled that of a hedgehogs with unkept stubble. His attire consisted of a small round thin pair of silver framed glasses with broken multiple lenses balanced upon his nose. A maroon buttoned shirt strewn across his chest with a sizable hole where his heart is located. His black jeans torn, his blackangel fire
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Funnier than a barrel of dead babys
I heard the guy was on DA and was causing problems for many other people, including Becky. Anyway the guy probably told you that just to screw up our friendship, I had several other friends start arguing with me thinking that I sent that same guy to them.
We have everything cleared out, and I haven't heard from that jerk since I blocked him...
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Dreams are better, because they're not real.
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Funnier than a barrel of dead babys
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Dreams are better, because they're not real.
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Funnier than a barrel of dead babys
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I eat babies! NUFF' SAID!
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Funnier than a barrel of dead babys
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