11-22-2008, 08:27 AM
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| http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c13/v ... ablebg.jpg);background-repeat:no-repeat;background-position:top;"> Mew Sadira
Eg har nytt table. Sei at d e fint. Oh and, d e meir naturlig viss Haku call'e for hu, siden d va hu så tok opp ting sist gong, men eg blei lei av å venta på at du sko starta threaden
 såeh, eg bare late som at Haku call'a na, så kan du dreba meg later. Kan sikkert endra d viss du syns d suge. Du va kje på MSN, sucks to be you Confused, Mew's white paws traversed the countryside-like field bed in flander's fields, heading in the direction her brother's voice had come from. She had not expected such an action from him, especially not since her family had at all times been more than closed to bringing up touchy subjects. She didn't know whether it was his intention to speak about that, but it was inevitable that it'd come up. Unless, of course, anyone else was there. Mew knew better than to spread her problems onto others. Perhaps he wanted to play with her mind, or just repeat to her how lowly he thought of her for being concerned about his wellbeing. She was still bitter, and she would stay bitter until he did something about it. Mew felt that she had done nothing wrong, but obviously he had not appreciated her confrontation. But, he had also completely misunderstood her intention, and when pushed refused to take her words as truth. So be it, but if he didn't have anything constructive to come with this time, then fuck it. He could be the god on his pedestal with a whore-like queen, she didn't care. Those two were among the three that had hurt her the most since she got here nearly six months ago, and none had offered consolidation. She would not forgive those who did not ask for forgiveness. |