( FurryPanther )
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So my residence tower has an even going on right now called Spy vs. Spy. It is like the childhood game of Assassins, meaning you have someone's name, and you need to put a clothes pin on them, and someone else has your name and is trying to do the same to you. Sounds fun, right? Well, with the joys of modern technology, (i.e. Facebook) the skill has been upped. The goal is to make it to midnight Friday without getting pinned, and pinning as many as possible. But people are hardcore. They go around at night stalking the floors to find who's in which room, they cover up so they can't be recognized, and they follow their marks all over campus until they are vulnerable. It is almost creepy. It has to be the most stressful game of life. But is is a welcome respite from the completely different stress of university. I'm not sure which I prefer though. Anyways, I'll be a little on edge this week, but in a good way. FP
------- Come away, O human child! To the waters and the wild With a faery, hand in hand, For the world's more full of weeping than you can understand.
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HazelEyes
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I loved that game. I downloaded the Kill Bill soundtrack and wore a lot of black lol. I got someone that was going to catch the bus home and I blocked her so she would have missed the bus she didn't pass me. I got pinned when I was coming out of the caf, they jumped out of the janitors office.
------- If you were a wink, I'd be a nod If you were a seed, well I'd be a pod. If you were the floor, I'd wanna be the rug And if you were a kiss, I know I'd be a hug
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Glow Worm
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You're all fuckin' crazy.
------- Come rest your beautiful heart ♥ Forever suddenly seems a lot shorter, doesn't it?
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SwiftPainfulSparrow
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Well that explains why your profile picture mysteriously disappeared.
------- Let's write the story again where I'm your lover and best friend. ------- You were a song in my head, the warmth of the sheets in my bed, A story forever told, but never old - a warm arrival never left so cold.
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