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:iconpriteeboy:
Thnkyou for adding Where susbcriber's money goes and Dawn of Man to your favourites :thanks:

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:iconawapadfoot:
Christabella, don't stalk me.
:iconmagnetic-porcupine:
yo christy add me :D

hahaha i changed accounts again! because there was a weird stalkery person in my old one o.O
:iconbadlrs-mistletoe:
hi christy :D i'm stef this is my new account, cos my mother found out about my old one

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:icondeistarzz:
Hello CHRISTABELLA! :XD:
Thanks for the watch O:

I watchzxz you toozxz.
:D

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:iconsirchristabella:
woohoo!
hey how did you know it was me :c

:matteo:
:icondeistarzz:
LOLS.
I kinda saw CJ's message about poems about toes O.O
:XD:
You usually don't mistake anyone else for doing things like that.
XP

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:iconcroissantsinthewind:
Christabella.!

FYI this is jac, not leti who has disappeared off to taiwan leaving cj & me to write poems about toes.
Literally.

...while I fail to do my commonwealthessay which is semi-planned out in my head.

anw.
thanks for the watch :) haha.

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:iconcroissantsinthewind:
Can you write about them, though? o.O because CJ & I, when we attempt to, produce a crock of shit about monsters on the beach and pseudophilosophical Things.

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Eating croissants in the windy city: they would, of course, prefer us to learn to speak Flemish or shelve books in a murky bookshop, but we cannot entrap our souls in little visions.

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