Couples Forever

[Yukinstrüdel]

...and may peace be with you, may the stars light your path, may the road rise to meet you, may the wind be ever at your back, may the sun shine warm upon your face and the rain fall soft upon your fields...

...AND I COME BACK TO NO REPLIES???!! Preposterous. I may have to file a complaint with the Intergalactic Commission of Problems, Disputes, and General Disterbances Above the Level of Theta in the closest nebula to here.

[correlate.]

I'm not, not for a while. But does my older sister count? She doesn't come on here, but Her name is Natasha and her fiance is Chad.
Oh, for the contest, I'm entering this little girl!
Sorry she's a CS pet, but I forgot my tablet at home, but I will draw one later; I promise

[Yukinstrüdel]

*Steals her chicken*

Just so you know, this poem was originally written by me, on a site I go on, where I Roleplay as warrior cats; Cometstreak is the name of a young male warrior, with white fur, blue eyes, and a particularly playful manner; I was bored one day, had nothing to do, and as I roleplayed as Cometstreak playing around camp, I decided to turn it into a poem; it rather strayed from where I had expected it to go, so I'm sorry for breaking your heart, Cometstreak. Enjoy.

He pranced, and he danced, and sang like a bird,
He wanted his afternoon joy to be heard,
For on that same day he had found a young queen,
And they would be mates when the moon was seventeen,
Now this young white cat, with his eyes a bright blue,
Had found, once in love, he had nothing better to do,
Than stare at the colour of her bright flaming pelt,
And if she'd stare back, why, his heart, it might melt,
And stare back she did, for many a day,
Until one cursed morn, in the springtime, in May,
When to stare, she did cease, then to his surprise,
Turned into a bird, and took to the skies,
From that moment on, he was no more full of joy,
No more happy cries, no more a young boy,
For that day he lost his dear love to a spell,
He found himself swimming in misery like Hell.

*bows*

[correlate.]

*Steals her chicken*

Just so you know, this poem was originally written by me, on a site I go on, where I Roleplay as warrior cats; Cometstreak is the name of a young male warrior, with white fur, blue eyes, and a particularly playful manner; I was bored one day, had nothing to do, and as I roleplayed as Cometstreak playing around camp, I decided to turn it into a poem; it rather strayed from where I had expected it to go, so I'm sorry for breaking your heart, Cometstreak. Enjoy.

He pranced, and he danced, and sang like a bird,
He wanted his afternoon joy to be heard,
For on that same day he had found a young queen,
And they would be mates when the moon was seventeen,
Now this young white cat, with his eyes a bright blue,
Had found, once in love, he had nothing better to do,
Than stare at the colour of her bright flaming pelt,
And if she'd stare back, why, his heart, it might melt,
And stare back she did, for many a day,
Until one cursed morn, in the springtime, in May,
When to stare, she did cease, then to his surprise,
Turned into a bird, and took to the skies,
From that moment on, he was no more full of joy,
No more happy cries, no more a young boy,
For that day he lost his dear love to a spell,
He found himself swimming in misery like Hell.

*bows*

I like it! *claps*

[Yukinstrüdel]

Thank you, thank you!

[Dradogo]

please can we talk about something normal? like the vampires, werewolves, and demons that i annoyingly love?

[Airz]

GAHH GO AWAY TWILIGHT LOVER WE SHUN YOU O.O
XDD

[KinqBoo]

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alright.. Lets talk about what happened today...

Today I got two detentions for.. uh.. well.. lets just say I was overly annoyed and he wont be coming near me again..

Who next?

[Airz]

OMG I skipped P.E. and did my bff's homework xD Then my other friends who skipped P.E. hung out in the locker room and acted totally crunk X3 Loooooooong story. It would take me about 10 minutes to type, but totally worth reading XDD I couldn't do P.E. anyway cause of my ankle :C

[tennisbutt]

Guys.peeps
Can we talk more 'bout marrying? *points to the title*