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anstona

34 year old Female
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Last online 6年以上 ago
FL
cwhits
cwhits @cwhits left a comment for anstona
Nov 02, 15 at 2:03pm
Cool, how far into the degree are you? I am studying Management and Information Systems.
anstona
anstona @anstona Pretty far just been working hard..how are the classes?
cwhits
cwhits @cwhits left a comment for anstona
Oct 16, 15 at 8:03pm
Pretty much the same, been busy with school. Although tomorrow I am going to a craft beer festival in Miami with a few friends. What classes are you taking?
fudozen
♥ ½ M @fudozen left a comment for anstona
Oct 16, 15 at 3:24pm
those animals :<
cwhits
cwhits @cwhits left a comment for anstona
Oct 13, 15 at 12:27am
I will probably make it later this week or next week since I have food I need to use before then. How has your week been going?
shadowdemonx9
Oct 11, 15 at 12:21pm
I rather have chinese food o.O..mmmmmm sushi
fudozen
♥ ½ M @fudozen left a comment for anstona
Oct 11, 15 at 10:07am
;_; you poor mini human transporter. They all wanted a a piggy back right lol. becareful they might construct lego weapons and force you to carry them all.
superluxus
Luxus @superluxus left a comment for anstona
Oct 11, 15 at 9:48am
Lol, I'm so sorry, I was dared to post that on your wall by Arc. So if you're gonna be mad at someone, be mad at him. It was a pretty bad poem as well. I had to read it twice before I could even remotely understand what it's about. Oh, and I definitely didn't write it. So sorry again.
anstona
anstona @anstona No need to apologize its a game and yea I could not understand crap lol its a very confusing poem XD
cwhits
cwhits @cwhits left a comment for anstona
Oct 08, 15 at 7:48pm
It is a korean beef and vegetable soup that is supposed to be amazing. http://www.maangchi.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/11/yukgaejangupdate.jpg (there is a picture of what it looks like)
superluxus
Luxus @superluxus left a comment for anstona
Oct 08, 15 at 6:40pm
Oh, yes, the rain is sorry. Unfemale, of course, the rain is with her painted face still plain and with such pixel you’d never see it in the pure freckling, the lacquer of her. The world is lighter with her recklessness, a handkerchief so wet it is clear. To you. My withered place, this frumpy home (nearer to the body than to evening) miserable beloved. I lie tender and devout with insomnia, perfect on the center pillow past midnight, sick with the thought of another year of waking, solved and happy, it has never been this way! Believe strangers who say the end is close for what could be closer? You are my stranger and see how we have closed. On both ends. Night wets me all night, blind, carried. And watermarks. The plough of the rough on the slick, love, a tendency toward fever. To break. To soil. Would I dance with you? Both forever and rather die. It would be like dying, yes. Yes I would. I have loved the slaking of your forgetters, your indifferent hands on my loosening. Through a thousand panes of glass not all transparent, and the temperature. I felt that. What you say is not less than that. Enjoy my beautiful poem that I may or may not have written just for you!
shadowdemonx9
Oct 08, 15 at 1:38pm
I ...am not a fan of fast food T.T..... I'll eat it every so often as a last resort
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