

Tea Lunch 2TEA LUNCH 2 Not everyone is cut out for motherhood you know. Sure, there are some who just seem born for the esteemed position. The ones who get google-eyed every single time they hear or see the word baby. The ones who keep a grocery list of possible kids names taped to their fridge for a quick and easy reference. The ones who spend a large portion of their day - if not the entire day - dreaming about feeling that little kick against their stomachs. Yes, some woman just seem born for it, but then there are those select few, the ones who cringe at the thought, the idea,Tea Lunch 2


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Daine held Jacob in his arms. The boy, now asleep, looked like something Daine hadnt seen in a very long time innocence. A part of it scared Daine, seeing it right in front of him again, knowing that it could not last that it wouldnt last. It was a sad thing to see, and he could only hope that with Jacob in his arms at that moment, it would keep him innocent a bit longer.
All of the things out there the suicides, the drugs, the rapes theyre all designed to creep on innoce


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We find ourselves in a typical teenage bedroom. Movie posters are plastered along the walls, including such block-bluster hits as Juno, Pirates of the Caribbean and Charlie and the Chocolate Factory. Among them are posters for other entertainment venues like video games and television shows, looking at them, the sheer plethora, it is clear that the room owner doesnt get out much. Moving towards the bed (lined with dark-almost-black blue sheets) we find another


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Brendon plucked a french fry from the red and yellow carton on the table. He held the fry up, waving it in front of the small mirror image of himself sitting between him and Daine. Come on, Jacob, he said keeping the fry within arms reach of the boy. Eat your fries.
The little boy smiled, grasping the French fry in his small hands. He smiled, chomping down on it wildly. A grin appeared on Brendons face.
How come you never told me that you had a son?&
Devious Comments
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I think they design traps like this with you in mind... ¬_¬
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music and weeds are better than sex, love and art, indeed..
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"Wake up! just close your eyes.. i wanted to tell you, i think i'm ready, i'm ready to free fall in the unknown."-Bohemianpoets.
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Nothing will stand in our way~*
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YOUR FACE! [ANATA NO KAO!]
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If I blink, will you disappear?
If I'm dreaming, please don't wake me.
I need this.
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~We pwn. You know it.
We
We're awesome.
We're awesome.
Ok I can't rhyme that.
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GRANNY WHY YOU DUZ THAT?! ;;
Reyxorgg no.226
of =Org-infinity
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GRANNY WHY YOU DUZ THAT?! ;;
Reyxorgg no.226
of =Org-infinity
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BAD WOLF
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"Stop wishing and start doing!"
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"I am NOT a Spicy Giant Tuna Roll!"
"Hey, Orangylocks!" "Me?"
You tell him, Giggles.
What, are we reading off a crayon box?
But here you are, a Crayon Warrior.
Let's all love Neku Sakuraba
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║ () My IPOD is playing David Bowie. ♫
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"Sticks and stones may hurt real bad so please don't throw them at me..." -Me
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"nikuyoku fesutibaru ga hajimaru!"
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