I'm leaving- if you have my new info, you have it. If you don't, you don't.
Just sayin'.
Bye.


WaveIt was the day the sea was angry that I experienced my first true rush of the emotion known as fear. I am a cabin boy- I run errands, swab the deck, and generally get pushed around by my superiors. I work on a merchant ship- we take things from one place to another, to trade or sale. But that's not really my job- I'm in the background usually, helping to keep things clean and doing whatever small tasks I'm ordered to do. It was on that day that I was set to clean the deck- something I had done just two days before, but having docked muddy boots had quickly demolished my work, which kind of put a damper on my moodWave
(On the James Bond thing: James and I wanted to invite you this time but we couldn't get reception at the sleazy Russian hotel I was staying at to help with my evil plans; also James beat the shit out of my evil plans. it was hot. You should have been there.)
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In Austria's vital regions.
☭ ~communism ☭
( )B you didn't even make an effort )
(I did too! I spent all afternoon bitching at the hotel manager about his crappy phone service. You weren't even there, man.)
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In Austria's vital regions.
☭ ~communism ☭
( OF COURSE I WASN'T THERE )
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Parle-moi en français! (I'll be making lots of mistakes ;^; )
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Parle-moi en français! (I'll be making lots of mistakes ;^; )
one for this icon family and the other for an icon buddy... -CRAIS-
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Parle-moi en français! (I'll be making lots of mistakes ;^; )
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