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secret santa 2013!! join now- assigned everyoneedit: i just finished sending notes to everyone for who you are drawing for! please dont forget and if i missed you let me know. i started this like 3 hours ago and im so hecking tired i apologize if i made any mistakes. just note me with any concerns
hey!! me and =Corrosives are hosting a secret santa! we'd like to invite anyone and everyone to join!!
please read all the guidelines and requirements before signing up :3
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first of all, sign ups will be from November 2- November 7th
we will let everyone know who they have to draw for on November 9th
you have time to draw your gift from November 9th - December 24th
please submit your gift December 24th-January 1st
i'm letting everyone submit a day after christmas because i know how busy it can be!!
- you can draw anything, but make sure you put decent effort into it! draw something you would appreciate ge
Our DutyWe swallowed the path home
Because we were hungry,
Though starving is an ongoing
Story, an empty bag
Dancing in the streets,
Full of an unfastened voice
Walking through the house,
Wind unchained, heart admonished.
Heaven fills its eyes, crawls away,
That sleeping boat content to follow
The vacant waves, intervals
Of dying that we dare not interrupt,
And we watch the kind ear shrinking
From our charcoal docks; heaven
With a full stomach crawls away.
This is what we were put here for.
Leaving Southampton She was in the kitchen when he stumbled in noisily, tripping as he went past the shelves and catching the edge of the table to keep himself from falling.
Pretending not to hear the stream of curses that followed, she kept her eyes fixed on the dishes, letting her hand trail in the soapy water. There was a loud scraping of wood against grimy concrete as he drew a chair and collapsed into it. At this she looked up, and after a moment's hesitation, she said, unnecessarily, "You've been drinking."
He clutched his head and said nothing. He hadn't shaved in weeks and stank of sweat and alcohol; he looked much older than his eighteen years.
They sat in silence for a while. Then he announced, loudly, "Fuck."
She didn't bother to tell him off. She just waited. And jumped when he suddenly brought his fist down, hard, onto the table.
"Our lives here are s
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