abandon hope all who enter here
Elizabeth (Betsy). Twenty-two, almost twenty-three, but perpetually seventeen. Whirls back & forth between vulgarity & delicacies like a dervish proper & has been known to disappear for months on end. Worshipper of Carroll, devotee of Lovecraft & BPAL hoarder absolute. Destined for the madhouse.
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Date: 2010-10-28 11:12 pm (UTC)I CAN IMAGINE.
WHY A FISTFIGHT?*DEDD* (Ah well, at least you left me Lord Marshwood... didn't you?)
*WAS TO BUSY TO SEARCH FOR IT TODAY*
TRY IT, YOU WON'T BE SORRY; ANOTHER GOOD OPTION IS THE HOT CHOCOLATE WITH CARAMEL FROM STARBUCKS. (*MOAR CRIES OF PAIN*)
(*petpet*)
(I DON'T KNOW.
YOU TELL ME - YOU'VE STARTED IT.NOT-NOT-NOT-NOT-NOT! I AM! [Not!] *POUTY* [*purr*][
I did not forsake it! The store doesn't do orders and they only have up to S5 since those are the seasons that were released so far in this country. And besides, I missed Doyle and leatherpants!Wesley.]*is still very ticklish* [OH.]
*IS GLAD YOU'RE HAPPY** *CRIES MOAR*
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THAT NEVER HAPPENED, AND JUST THINKING ABOUT IT MAKES ME SICK. *THROWS UP ALL OVER YOUR SHOES** *IZ STICKY* (