

The Dream LoverHe awkwardly offered her his hand, and she took it without thinking twice. She set her glass on the coffee table and followed him to the center of the room, where she held both of his hands and leaned in to him, whispering something in his ear. He grinned, more confident than before, and they began to dance. It was a bashful movement at first, but they got closer and closer every second. They talked as they danced. They smiled. They laughed. They even tripped over each others feet a few times. And the whole scene was brilliantly imperfect.The Dream Lover
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Oh my God! A flying rock! Call a geologist!
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I'm the motherflippin' Hiphopopotamus!
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I'm that dog who saw a rainbow.
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I reallyreallyreally wanna zigga-zig ah.
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Everything in this room is eatable, my dear children, in fact, I'm eatable, but that is called cannibalism, and is frowned upon by most societies.-Willy Wonka
sorry, i'm just venting right now. i've been trying to post some art, but my dumb scanner won't work. of course it was working just fine a few weeks ago when i didn't need it. kinda funny how things work that way.
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I'm that dog who saw a rainbow.
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I reallyreallyreally wanna zigga-zig ah.
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Everything in this room is eatable, my dear children, in fact, I'm eatable, but that is called cannibalism, and is frowned upon by most societies.-Willy Wonka
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I'm that dog who saw a rainbow.
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I reallyreallyreally wanna zigga-zig ah.
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Everything in this room is eatable, my dear children, in fact, I'm eatable, but that is called cannibalism, and is frowned upon by most societies.-Willy Wonka
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