Regxz: i think you are cuteRelax, I didn't type all that... It was an online copy.
Regxz: wink
Regxz: ?
Regxz: what would u like talk about?
Mascdudewriter: Darkness drops like a knife over Greece. “The guns?” said Betty Flanders, half asleep, getting out of bed and going to the window, which was decorated with a fringe of dark leaves. Again, far away, she heard the dull sound, as if nocturnal women were beating great carpets. There was Morty lost, and Seabrook dead; her sons fighting for their country. But were the chickens safe? Was that some one moving downstairs? Rebecca with the toothache? No. The nocturnal women were beating great carpets. Her hens shifted slightly on their perches.
Regxz: are u single?
Mascdudewriter: yes
Mascdudewriter: u could tell
Regxz: lol
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Jacob’s Room by Virginia Woolf
loyal seattle (formerly) reader
Virginia Woolf - Jacob's Room - Chapter 13.
Of course, I cheated... Google is a wonderful thing (sometimes...)
Sometimes I can't help myself and put book reviews on my blog that nobody cares about but me. But hey, its my blog. So fuck them if they don't like it. Good luck on your BA!
dude I just discovered your blog. love reading it...you remind me of myself ten (or so) years ago, in all the good ways. and you're super hot.
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