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Post by JACK ELLIOT STEWART on Oct 28, 2010 21:02:48 GMT -5
i'm just another lunatic, tryna live my lifeI MIGHT BE CRAZY, BUT I'M JUST TRYNA DO WHAT'S RIGHT FOR ME [/font] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -[/center] [/b] he said as a way of greeting but I promise I’ll make it to you with coffee later. He winked at her and got his books of his bag placing them on the table, ready to do his work. After some minutes of deciding where to start the table was filled with books, papers, notes and diverse things that looked as boring as they were. He got up going to some of the shelves surrounding them looking for a book to help him with some work. As always he got lost in the books, reading the covers, picking them to read a little about them and mentally taking note of this that looked interesting enough to read later. He would never find the book he was looking for if he kept that way, looking all the books which titles called his attention and taking them to read about what they were. He should have known that would be a dangerous place to someone who likes to read as much as he did.[/size][/color][/font] [/ul] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - ( OTHER; ) note
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SAVANNAH LEIGH RAYNE
CONSTANCE BILLARD STUDENT. SCENE QUEEN. DEJA VU SINGER. SEX ADDICT. STONER. ALCOHOLIC. PARTY CHICK.
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Post by SAVANNAH LEIGH RAYNE on Oct 29, 2010 18:35:03 GMT -5
* all the world's a stage,
[/b][/font] and all the men and women merely players- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - [/center] There was a very good reason as to why Savannah had walked into the local library looking like some sort of sex kitten. Her low class boyfriend, Azure Chavalier, who was six or seven years older than her (she didn't like him just because he was older, they had loads in common... like sex!) had gained enough money, though she didn't know how he got the money exactly, to take her out to one of the nicest and poshest restraunts in the Upper East Side. He'd even bought her a dress, a dress that didn't leave much to the imagination. So now here she was, in a library, in a tight, skin-coloured dress, with casually dressed people all around her, all because she didn't have enough time to change clothes between the dinner date and the study date.
Savnnah and Azure had only just gotten back to his apartment when she'd gotten Jack's text that asked her meet him in the most abandoned part of New York's Public Library so they could study together. Her boyfriend wasn't very happy with the idea of her leaving him just so she could up her grades, but she wasn't about to turn down the opportunity to do more studying, and with a friend, too. Her grades weren't the best and she needed to up them, and all of her friends were busy these days, partying and socialising and the like, and Jack was the nly one who would study with her because his grades weren't so great either, and he actually cared about his greades, unlike some people. Hopefully Jack didn't have more than studying in mind, she really needed to study!
Entering the library weaing the sexiest dress ever made didn't phase her in the slightest. She was used to people staring at her, people stared at her everyday, usually either because she looked really sexy, or becausethey were insanely jealous of how prettyshe was or because of the well-known fact that she was elite. Ignoring the stares of the people in the library, she made her way into the part of the library that was usually abandoned. There he was sitting at their usual study table with no books or other study material in front of him, and she sat opposite him. "You better, boy," she said, hoping to do more than drink coffee, crossing one leg over the other and winking back.
She didn't have any books with her, for obvious reasons mentioned above, so she waited silently as he pulled out his books out of his bag and placed them on the table in front of them. In a matter of a short minutes, the table wasfilled with books and papers that belonged to only him. Reaching tome some papers a little away from her, she picked them up and started sorting them into catagories of subjects that they were based on. As she did this, Jack got up form his seat and starting searching the shelves for a book he wnted. Quickly she finished sorting out the papers, then the books, and then got up to help him search. "What are you searching for, Jack?" she asked, and stood besides him with one hand on her hip and the other fidling with the hem of her dress.- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - [/color] ![/b][/size] savannah's speaking. savannah's thinking. savannah's flashbacks. others' speaking.[/ul][/size] * the pen is mightier than the sword[/color] four five seven words* such stuff as dreams are made on[/color] quotes from william shakespeare* get thee to a nunnery![/color] jack elliot stewart is tagged* a dish fit for the gods[/color] i'm wearing this[/b] * what's in a name?[/color] template made by LAURIE?! of CAUTION 2.0[/size][/blockquote]
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Post by JACK ELLIOT STEWART on Oct 30, 2010 19:41:44 GMT -5
i'm just another lunatic, tryna live my lifeI MIGHT BE CRAZY, BUT I'M JUST TRYNA DO WHAT'S RIGHT FOR ME [/font] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -[/center] [/b] He said but as always I got carried away He showed her the book he had on his hands and smiled again putting it back in the shelf. She knew how much it took him to look for a book so that was for sure the reason she had followed him and because she wanted to avoid working, as usual. He looked from head to toe taking her all in with great appreciation, whatever she was meeting later would be a very lucky man indeed and sure it was going to be her boyfriend who didn't know about the relationship they had. And Jack wanted it to be that way. He looked back at the table where the papers and book were all in order and shook his head. Sometimes she could be such a strange girl but she would do everything to avoid to start studying just as much as he would. He went back to the search but she could heard her near him, smelling her perfume and knowing her dress was short and amazing and she was so hot on it she could melt ice. He couldn't concetrate good enough to keep looking for the book and he was watching her instead. Jack liked girls as much as a five-years old liked cookies and he couldn't hold himself back anymore though he was trying to think of countries, rivers, mountains and whatever geography think that came to his mind trying to focus on the task he had planned for today. But it was as if she had done it just to get him crazy. She was so sexy looking at the books with her hand on her hip reading the titles in silent, he turned to her and showed her against the shelf his lips going to her neck the same instant, his hand circling her waist to get her close. Maybe it was for the dress, or because he had to study or because being on a library turned him on but he hadn't desired her so bad in all the time they had been together. She was just so sexy, his lips were kissing all the exposed skin of her neck and his hand went directly from her waist to her leg and up under her dress.[/size][/color][/font] [/ul] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - ( OTHER; ) note
[/color] ( THREADING; ) Savannah Leight Rayne[/color] ( LYRICS; ) katy perry ft. 3OH3!, Startstruck[/color] ( WORD COUNT; ) 636 words[/color] ( CREDIT; ) BANGUMGD of CAUTION[/color] [/font] [/center]
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SAVANNAH LEIGH RAYNE
CONSTANCE BILLARD STUDENT. SCENE QUEEN. DEJA VU SINGER. SEX ADDICT. STONER. ALCOHOLIC. PARTY CHICK.
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Post by SAVANNAH LEIGH RAYNE on Nov 7, 2010 13:09:07 GMT -5
* all the world's a stage,
[/b][/font] and all the men and women merely players- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - [/center] Savannah ran her fingers along the spines of the books that were held in the shelves. Some were smooth under her soft, thin, and long fingers, and others were roug and battered from being handled without care. She wasn't much of a reader, she'd never been a bg reading fan, but she'dalways loved to look at the spines and covers of books. She liked to run her fingers over them to see if they held any kind of strange or unusual effect, such as the picture or words producing from the page. She hated reading, but she loved looking. That was one wierd thing about her that people didn't know, and probably would never bother findig out. People only ever liked gossiping about her.
Another wierd thing about her that was that Jack was her best guy friend and fuck buddy. Most of their time together was spent having hot sex against the wall of a public area, or at either of their penthouses, though usually at his, since her two siblings had decided to move into her penthouse the year previous and they couldn't do much there without her older brother or younger sister walking in on them. Of course not all they did was have sex, otherwise they'd just be fuck buddies; but it wasn't their fault they couldn't keep their hands off each other! But then, who could blame them? They were both two halves of New York's hottest and no one would be surprised if everyone found out about them.
No reply was given when Jack answered her question, telling her that he was looking for some Geography book for an essay that was due soon. Savannah didn't really know what book he was on about, since she never actually listened in Geography lessons (it was one of her worst subjects by far, along with Maths), so she just made a humming sound and continued to dance her fingers along the titles. She was just coming up to a small section of books on the world when she felt a pair of eyes on her. The only person they could belong to was Jack, since he was the only person in that section of the library (apart from her), and she turned around to tell him to keep his eyes to himself.
Before any words could leave her mouth though, she was suddenly shoved up against the bookcase and his lips were instantly on her neck (they never kissed on the lips, she never allowed it), kissing, licking, nipping, the likes, as his arm slid around her waist to pull them closer together. She threw one arm around his neck, tilting her head back to give him more access, and kept the other arm raised above her head, holding onto the shelf two shelves above her head. "Jack, wait," she murmered, "we have to--" But then his hand came into contact with her thigh and she lost all thought, wrapping the leg around his waist so his hand could get closer to where she wanted it to be. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - [/color] ![/b][/size] savannah's speaking. savannah's thinking. savannah's flashbacks. others' speaking.[/ul][/size] * the pen is mightier than the sword[/color] number words* such stuff as dreams are made on[/color] quotes from william shakespeare* get thee to a nunnery![/color] jack elliot stewart is tagged* a dish fit for the gods[/color] i'm wearing this[/b] * what's in a name?[/color] template made by LAURIE?! of CAUTION 2.0[/size][/blockquote]
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Post by JACK ELLIOT STEWART on Nov 7, 2010 15:52:42 GMT -5
i'm just another lunatic, tryna live my lifeI MIGHT BE CRAZY, BUT I'M JUST TRYNA DO WHAT'S RIGHT FOR ME [/font] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -[/center] [/size][/color][/font] [/ul] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - ( OTHER; ) note
[/color] ( THREADING; ) Savannah Leight Rayne[/color] ( LYRICS; ) katy perry ft. 3OH3!, Startstruck[/color] ( WORD COUNT; ) 560 words[/color] ( CREDIT; ) BANGUMGD of CAUTION[/color] [/font] [/center]
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SAVANNAH LEIGH RAYNE
CONSTANCE BILLARD STUDENT. SCENE QUEEN. DEJA VU SINGER. SEX ADDICT. STONER. ALCOHOLIC. PARTY CHICK.
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Post by SAVANNAH LEIGH RAYNE on Nov 9, 2010 16:10:36 GMT -5
* all the world's a stage,
[/b][/font] and all the men and women merely players- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - [/center] Rules were there for a reason and the no kissing on the lips rule was made so their relationship wouldn't go further than just best friends, or well, best friends that fucked a lot - though she doubted, to be honest, that anything other than that would happen between them. For now (and for the rest of the time their little fling went on), he was only ever allowed to kiss her, well, anywhere... except on the lips, of course! She loved the feel of his soft lips on her neck and wanted more, more more. Couldn't he just hurry the damn up and fuck her already?! She was getting well over impatient over here, she'd never been the patient kind, he knew that, and she never was going to be!
Savannah dropped her leg from around his waist so he could push her dress up higher and push her knickers down to her ankle, which she hurriedly kicked off so they could just hurry up and get the pleasure done already. She was so wet now and she needed him badly, just as much as he wanted her at this moment. She laced her hands into his dirty blonde hair as he moved his mouth further down, egging him to push her dress straps down and kiss her all over. Their eyes met for a brief few seconds, both eyes full of such raw passion and fire, and she then dropped her head back and let out a throaty moan. If only he'd move his lips just a little further down.
Her leg came back up and wrapped itself back around his waist, and she bucked forward and ground herself into his hardness, feeling just how ready he was to take her. If he was so ready for her, why didn't he just take her already? Her patience was thinning. He then grabbed her other leg and wrapped that one around his waist too. She kicked her heels off so they wouldn't scrape against him back when he finally filled her to the core, her hands still enlaced in his hair. She moved one hand done and undid his trousers herself. If he wasn't going to do that himself, then she was going to do it for him. The buttons and zip finally came free, all he had to do was kick them off.
"Oh fucking God," she whispered, as he teased her through the fabric of her dress. This was killing her, she needed him, and she needed him now. He was doing this on purpose! He was trying to get her all high and impatient so she'd beg for him to fuck her. Well his wish is granted,[/i][/color] she thought, and sensually groaned aloud. "Jack, if you don't fuck me right now," she hissed, pulling his head back by his hair, with the hand that she'd left there, so his lust-filled blue eyes would meet her fiery black ones again, "I'm going to chop your fucking dick off." Of course she wasn't serious, but seriously now, if he didn't fuck her soon, she was going to do something and she was sure he wouldn't like it... although she herself didn't know what that was yet.[/size] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - [/color] ![/b][/size] savannah's speaking. savannah's thinking. savannah's flashbacks. others' speaking.[/ul][/size] * the pen is mightier than the sword[/color] five three six words* such stuff as dreams are made on[/color] quotes from william shakespeare* get thee to a nunnery![/color] jack elliot stewart is tagged* a dish fit for the gods[/color] i'm wearing this[/b] * what's in a name?[/color] template made by LAURIE?! of CAUTION 2.0[/size][/blockquote]
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Post by JACK ELLIOT STEWART on Nov 10, 2010 18:01:16 GMT -5
i'm just another lunatic, tryna live my lifeI MIGHT BE CRAZY, BUT I'M JUST TRYNA DO WHAT'S RIGHT FOR ME [/font] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -[/center] [/b] he said breathless you wouldn’t have this. He pushed down his jeans and without warn he went all the way for her, not even caring of being gentle. That was the way she loved it, the way she liked it, to feel him all the way, not love, not gentleness, only sex, sweaty and rough sex on the library. The books were about to fell from the movement, he will have to slow down the pace, or change their position so the sound of the books won’t make people come to see what was happening, not that he cared right now, all he cared was driving them over the edge and further. Waves of pleasure all over his body told him he was more than ready to have his minute. He would just have to push her closer to him so he would be able to reach her deeper. He put his hand over his mouth so her cries would be miffed and he bit his lip so he wouldn’t cry himself and then he came. It was the most delicious pleasure, seeing her screaming his name with her eyes closed, so beautiful, so perfect and so damn good. He would never trade sex with her for anything in the world. She was almost the only one who could meet his need with such precision. And if she was fucking him that way it was because her boyfriend couldn’t give her what she needed. He could be older, but sure not as experience as he was. He knew Savannah liked older guys, he preferred older women too because they were more open to new things. Savannah saw guys her age as kids and inexperienced but him? Jack wasn’t inexperienced at all and he wasn’t a kid. Now that they were done, he clothed quickly in case someone had heard them and tried to get his hair the right way, he watched her, flushed and beautiful. Jack was wearing a satisfactory smile on his face. He always felt better when he had sex with Savvy, though he never knew why. Back to work babe. He winked at her and went pass her back to their table but he stopped midway Maybe we will have a second round later. He could only hope she wouldn’t feel guilty for being with him instead that with her boyfriend. How he would react at him fucking his girlfriend, he didn’t know but he didn’t care as long as he didn’t hurt her. He sat on the table ready to focus on his work this time. [/size][/color][/font] [/ul] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - ( OTHER; ) note
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SAVANNAH LEIGH RAYNE
CONSTANCE BILLARD STUDENT. SCENE QUEEN. DEJA VU SINGER. SEX ADDICT. STONER. ALCOHOLIC. PARTY CHICK.
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Post by SAVANNAH LEIGH RAYNE on Nov 14, 2010 11:03:52 GMT -5
* all the world's a stage,
[/b][/font] and all the men and women merely players- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - [/center] Jack had told her once upon a time that the no kissingg rule was stupid because they both knew that they would never end up together, but really it was just a precaution, just in case. Like her being on the pill was a only the biggest precaution she'd ever taken in her life; now she could have condomless sex without having to worry about getting pegnant. That meant she could have sex with whoever she wanted whenever she wanted without being paranoid, and right now the teasing Jack was doing felt so good she thought she was going to burst. Her mind begged him to hurry up as he removed her bra and countinued to tease her with that oh so godly mouth of his.
Savannah didn't have the time to reply to the words that left his mouth because as soon as he had spoken, his trouser and boxeres were dropped and around his ankles and he'd pushed himself deep inside of her, instantly hitting that special spot that made her moan and squirm in much pleasure. She tightened her legs around his waist, pullingthem closed together, hoping to create more girth. During sex, Jack was nothing like a boy, he was everything like a man; he knew all of the angles, all of the positions, and exactly where he sweet spots were hidden. He was almost as good as Azure, and that was saying something. He was definitely one of her favourites.
She didn't care that the books on the shelves could fall at any moment and smack her on the head because of the shaking they were causing the bookshelf to do. All she was concentrating on was Jack and his epic talent of fucking her against a bookshelf in the most public place immaginable. She didn't object to him covering her mouth with his hand as waves of pleasure raked through her body and cries of pleasure escaped her luscious lips. She knew that they'd be in so much trouble if they were caught, thought honestly, she didn't really care if they were found out. The possability of getting caught was the most erotic thing to ever enter her mind (...or not); it totally turned her on!
Not even his hands would be able to stop how loud she was able to call his name when she reached her peak and came. "Jack!" she cried aloud, when he hit her G-spot for a final time an the two came together. She ground into him for the last time as he helped ride out her mind-blowing orgasm, which was all the confirmation anyone needed to know that he was no imexperianced, nor immature kid that didn't know shit about sex. She leant forward to nibble on his shoulder, marking him, before he let her down and they started dressing, sorting out their appearances. "Aww, do we have to?"[/color] she groaned, and pouted, "Can't we just skip?" She couldn't study after such great sex![/size] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - [/color] ![/b][/size] savannah's speaking. savannah's thinking. savannah's flashbacks. others' speaking.[/ul][/size] * the pen is mightier than the sword[/color] four nine six words* such stuff as dreams are made on[/color] quotes from william shakespeare* get thee to a nunnery![/color] jack elliot stewart is tagged* a dish fit for the gods[/color] i'm wearing this[/b] * what's in a name?[/color] template made by LAURIE?! of CAUTION 2.0[/size][/blockquote]
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Post by JACK ELLIOT STEWART on Nov 15, 2010 17:34:03 GMT -5
i'm just another lunatic, tryna live my lifeI MIGHT BE CRAZY, BUT I'M JUST TRYNA DO WHAT'S RIGHT FOR ME [/font] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -[/center] [/b] he asked her in her ear with a whisper, his mouth near hers. He had to do a great effort to not kiss her lips and moved down further and kissed her neck again and again down to her breast. He was fingering her with one, then two and with such force he thought she may break, sometimes he was a little rude during sex with her but only because he knew she liked it and aroused her. And as sudden as he had started he stopped, removing his hand and leaving hers free, keeping one on his hand to guide her to his pants. As you can notice, I would love to keep your suggestion of skipping. He said biting her ear softly. But if we fail we won’t have the chance to do this on here more often. He went to the bathroom to clean his hands and try to calm himself down. She aroused him no end and he needed to study, he needed it because he wouldn’t let himself expelled from the school not matter what. He was Upper Class, if he wanted to keep his work taking pictures of models and such he would have to do that first. It wasn’t as if Savannah wasn’t tempting him, it was he was trying to do what was best for them, but he was sure she wouldn’t let them do that and he wouldn’t complain. Was he seriously saying to an afternoon of amazing sex just because he had to do some stupid work for school? That wasn’t very much like him. [/size][/color][/font] [/ul] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - ( OTHER; ) note
[/color] ( THREADING; ) Savannah Leight Rayne[/color] ( LYRICS; ) katy perry ft. 3OH3!, Startstruck[/color] ( WORD COUNT; ) 617 words[/color] ( CREDIT; ) BANGUMGD of CAUTION[/color] [/font] [/center]
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SAVANNAH LEIGH RAYNE
CONSTANCE BILLARD STUDENT. SCENE QUEEN. DEJA VU SINGER. SEX ADDICT. STONER. ALCOHOLIC. PARTY CHICK.
why?
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Post by SAVANNAH LEIGH RAYNE on Nov 28, 2010 13:58:52 GMT -5
* all the world's a stage,
[/b][/font] and all the men and women merely players- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - [/center] Savannah wondered why they always ended like that; as soon as they'd had sex, both always wanted more after they'd finished. It was like they were addited to each other. But why? It was only because, 1) they were both just so goddamn sexy, and 2) their sex was just so amazing all of the time. Anyone would be so lucky to have a go at it with either one of them, and if their buddies found out, those buddies would be so jealous. Jack and Savannah were like, the sex addicts of New York, everyone wanted to fuck them, and if you didn't, your head just wasn't screwed on right. So, when Jack shoved her back up against the bookcase again, she wasn't at all surprised by this act. They always drove each other wild, even by the most simplest of actions, such as her biting her lip innocently. She knew he loved that, and she loved it when he made her wait.
She willingly opened her thighs when he slipped his hand under her dress and moved her underwear to the side. Usually they didn't spend much time on foreplay, but when they did, it was fucking amazing. She leant her head back against the bookshelf and moaned to drive him wilder. "Want... more..."[/color] was all she managed to stammer out in reply. She clenched her walls around his fingers when he added one, and then a second, and she was sure she was going to come soon, any second now. Instead, his fingers left her, stopping her from reaching her high. She groaned in annoyance and was ready to grab his hand and force him to put them back where they'd been, but instead he moved her hand down to his trousers. You give, you get. Getting the point, she slipped her hand inside his pants and wrapped her small hand around his big length. She played around with him a bit, but just like he'd done to her, she didn't let him come. At the time she knew he was going to come, her hand left his pants and came up to her mouth. Making sure he was watching, she licked the precome off her fingers and sucked them one by one. "Oh, alright,"[/color] she said, "but when the times comes, I'll have you begging on your knees."[/color] And so she would. When he went off to the bathroom to wash his hands, she put the cunning plan she came up with just minutes before he'd left into action. She slipped off her dress and hid it under the table, she then pulled her square, black-rimmed glasses out of her bag, then hid that under the table, too, and wore them on the end of her nose. Sitting down, her legs kicked up on the table, she opened up and book and pretended to read. This was going to make him crazy. [/size] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - [/color] ![/b][/size] savannah's speaking. savannah's thinking. savannah's flashbacks. others' speaking.[/ul][/size] * the pen is mightier than the sword[/color] four eigh six words* such stuff as dreams are made on[/color] quotes from william shakespeare* get thee to a nunnery![/color] jack elliot stewart is tagged* a dish fit for the gods[/color] i'm wearing this[/b] * what's in a name?[/color] template made by LAURIE?! of CAUTION 2.0[/size][/blockquote]
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Post by JACK ELLIOT STEWART on Nov 28, 2010 20:44:59 GMT -5
i'm just another lunatic, tryna live my lifeI MIGHT BE CRAZY, BUT I'M JUST TRYNA DO WHAT'S RIGHT FOR ME [/font] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -[/center] [/size][/color][/font] [/ul] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - ( OTHER; ) note
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