darkhairedgirl: .seagulls, bagels.
darkhairedgirl: .technically the alcohol was paid for.
darkhairedgirl: .ordinary incidents.
darkhairedgirl: .in the end, only spelling matters.
darkhairedgirl: .what situation doesn't benifit from a little irony?.
darkhairedgirl: .fully auto-matic.
darkhairedgirl: .breathing in fumes.
darkhairedgirl: .purple purple.
darkhairedgirl: .cats make everything better.
darkhairedgirl: .stay open.
darkhairedgirl: .this goes double for tests.
darkhairedgirl: .are you sure self-pity is a luxury you can afford, jack?.
darkhairedgirl: .like I'm just a breathing machine for...
darkhairedgirl: .happy friday, y'all!.
darkhairedgirl: .when it's my time to go, it's my time to go.
darkhairedgirl: .time is just an agreed upon construct.
darkhairedgirl: .the inebriati.
darkhairedgirl: .i play, you listen.
darkhairedgirl: .banana, pommes, coconut.
darkhairedgirl: .we will save you.
darkhairedgirl: .the human mind cannot hold any emotion for long at an even intensity.
darkhairedgirl: .no offense, Mr. Miyagi, but i don't think you understand my problem.
darkhairedgirl: .be or do not be, there is no maybe.
darkhairedgirl: .play boomerang with your demons.
darkhairedgirl: .insightfully fondling the inner recesses of your memory.