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that's what I'm going to do... I'm just not sure how much will be covered :confused: :o or I could make them into a lovely soup and sell the recipe :cheesy: !

hey, do you want to have kids? ... meh... I guess.... k, let's get married... k, but we're keeping my cats.

:surprised: I like this idea! And I might need to publish anyway... I've never tried it to be honest... I'm sure someone will pay me 15 $ for a poem, just 3,000 more poems to go :wacky:

They go for 50,000 $ each :wacky:, since I trained one how to fetch, and the other how to read your soul. This is great advice! I was thinking about Miami and Chicago, and both cities sound very good to me.... Chicago especially... I think I'll pick that university if I can. I've also been thinking about affordability... I'm not sure which will be better for that. last option is out... more ideas, please :wacky:

oh my granny :sick: and why did you and grandpa decide to do this, pray tell?

happy birthday mr. giuliani :blush:

It is so complicated, though.... :uhoh: I want to get an MFA (Masters of Fine Arts) in Poetry... There are two universities that stick out in my mind out of the ones I've seen... Colombia College - Chicago Miami University Advice time! :charming: a) how do I afford this b) how do I keep my cats... srsly... :wacky:

your name is:

^your post pleases me :kiss:

I love you, Ricardo.

Anything that doesn't please all the annoying people of the world can be considered spam

What do you call a Czechoslovakian on a trampoline? A Czech that bounces over and over and over :wacky:

maybe you are dying

*work post* mohahaha

it's been a while since I've shared something I wrote... Here's something I started tonight... don't know if I'll change it.... Untitled Draft The wax trickles over us War trickles on our souls The wax shields our burning sanity And scars our murderous hearts Our dancing shadow mesmerize the fool hearty They can't shield our minds forever The truth will set us free A few elitists are crafting their own demise To these monarchs of a failing rite, To these judges of pragmatic idiocy: Blow out the candle now Before your souls are set to flame. Or build your temple of hypocrisy And crumble from on high.

I like these bro... Keep up the good work

ocho

liberty

I'm a cat whisperer :escaping:

mohahahaha :evil:

you just cut the cheese :sick:

Help me. My soul is dying. :sick: :thinking2:

you dress up kittens like they are in the coldplay group? :sick:

Americans are not grammar nazis :kiss:

what is your dirty secret kelsie? ................. we know you have one, dear :devil: