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~ This account is simply a creation of pixelated characters, not the actual operator. So, when you go around addressing me as sexy, cute, hot, etc., it should be addressed toward D.T. As for R.P.s: I don't do planned gigs, if it's going to happen let it happen. I am not here for sexual pleasures. Flirting is fine as long as it keeps to simple banter and play of words.

~ Any information regarding the account or the actual operator may be inquired, do so by PM. Posting it here simply causes for stalkers to be created without one's awareness. Besides, too much information can hurt someone.

~ With this being said: Call me George. In regards to getting to know the actual person. Don't worry; I'm sure you've already stumbled across them.

Dear beloved,

Have I ever told you what you do to me?
You affect me like nothing else.
You are my drug, you're my life line, you are my everything.
I have only one thing to admit: I am addicted to you like no other.

You effect my brain, causing it to malfunction slowly, ever so slowly.
You are almost like Cocaine.
Almost.
When I'm sleepy I just curl up into a ball,
wishing for nothing else than to climb into your lap and hide.

However, this is rare, ever so rare,
and only happens when I have hit such a relaxed state of mind.
When it happens I feel as if you injected me with Methamphtamine.
You become my puppeteer and I accept it willingly.

But, what I know is that this is only part of it.
When I am around you I feel as if I run on Ecstacy.
Everything is distorted, time comes to a halt,
and five hours later we will be still talking,
and I couldn't recall anything,
anything but the simple fact that I have been smiling the entire time.

Whenever I am with you, the world is forgotten.
You are my drug, not these that have been listed.
For, with you, I need nothing else to cause me to soar,
to make my fall, to cry and to laugh.
You, my beloved, are all I crave.


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Tales of Twisted Delightfulness.


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Varuca

Report | 04/09/2010 9:23 am

Varuca

Humping mud wrestling dwarves? Woman, you have such strange fantasies xDD
I think Jo mentioned something about the wrestling.. Poor Kevin haha.

I, on the other hand, would so take you down in a wrestling match.. Muahahaha.. xD
lynnguini

Report | 04/08/2010 8:41 pm

lynnguini

Are you calling me a neandrathal? How dare you..
Varuca

Report | 04/08/2010 4:10 am

Varuca

I wouldn't call it horrid, but you do have a certain distinctive style in your typing. You're just always so polite ><;
Don't change it. It makes it so much easier for me to recognize you. That and Sveta did help me too. ;]

Everything okay? Heard you have been playing games again for hours yesterday. Had fun?
lynnguini

Report | 04/07/2010 10:16 pm

lynnguini

My god I can't read your font O.O
I feel like I've aged 50 years
Varuca

Report | 04/04/2010 7:43 am

Varuca

Nuh uh.. You so never told. I figured it out all on my own ;3 It's your typing, lady! I'd recognise it anywhere. xD
Sveta always informed me xD
Saves me the trouble of having to reintroduce myself ;3
Varuca

Report | 04/04/2010 6:13 am

Varuca

Dearest George,

Upon reading your 'about me' section on this delightful little profile of yours, I have realized something.
A.) You, my dear, have far too many accounts. xD
And B.) I do love you so <3
I said RAWR

Report | 03/20/2010 2:39 pm

I said RAWR

Ah, makes sense. XD
I said RAWR

Report | 03/19/2010 7:19 pm

I said RAWR

gonk
Now I'm confused again.
I said RAWR

Report | 03/19/2010 7:14 pm

I said RAWR

XD
Then why do you want us to call you George?
I said RAWR

Report | 03/19/2010 6:02 pm

I said RAWR

._.
But I am teh confused. . .

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