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Aelita queen of mars

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I shouldn't drink coffee late at night.

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The Canadian Football League - What We're Made Of

Feel free to talk to me, if you wish.

Every day is a gift- cherish it!

"A true, true friend helps a friend in need."

Hm demons are active tonight,

I felt the lose of life in Milwaukee, Wisconsin before it was reported and now reports are coming in.

This is not the first time this has happened, I can't predict the future but I can feel the evil in the air when the world becomes a slightly darker place then it already is. I felt the death hours ago and what do you know, this took place hours ago.

I'm back from a one week holiday in Sydney (never again).

Did anybody see my last fanfic? T_T

the outback fascinates me. I wonder if it is anything like death valley?

welcome back blue_bean

Pokemon Go: 10 Kilometer Eggs (Wanda x Spark)

Wanda was the type of girl who would catch every Pokemon that came into view, spin every Poke stop that she passed, and took every challenger to the Gym that she had snagged, and did not plan on letting go of it.

She was walking down the sidewalk, looking for another Poke Stop, her impossibly green-eyed Jigglypuff, Puffles, was following behind her. She whirled around, hearing running behind her.

"PIDGEY AT TWELVE O'CLOCK!!" A guy with spiky blonde hair who looked to be around her age whizzed by, knocking into Puffles.

"H-Huh?! Who was that!?" She questioned, pondering if she should go after him. She soon diddn't have a choice, as Puffles ran as quickly as she could after him. "Puffles! Waaaiiit!" She wailed. She was used to leisurely strolls, not sprinting.

"I caught it!!" Spark shouted, jumping in joy. Wanda panted, finally catching up to him. "You need... To watch... Where--" she was cut off by a violent shaking in her bag. She shuffled around in her bag to find that one of her egg incubators was empty and there was a cute, blue snake like Pokemon was slithering around amongst her Potions and Poke balls, mixed with broken eggshells. "Dratini~" she chirped, cutely.

The blonde turned around to see a girl that was rather short compared to him, with bright purple hair tied up in a ponytail, a red hoodie, and she was holding the Jigglypuff that was the 'rock' that he almost tripped over. "Thanks for making me hatch my egg..." The shorter girl muttered. "But you need to watch where your going, okay?"

The spiky haired guy smirked. "Yeah, sure." He rolled his eyes. "Say, who are you? I'm Spike, from Team Instinct. Level 40."

Wanda internally gasped. "I-I-I'm Wanda... Team Valor. I only made it to..." She looked at her phone, seeing how many EXP points that 10km Egg earned her. "Level 20." Her newly hatched Dratini slithered onto her shoulder.

Spark looked at her, amused. "So we're rivals, then." He felt his phone vibrate, and looked at it. Proffesor Willow apparently wanted him for something. "Well, hopefully fate will put us together again. See ya!" He said, running off in the direction he came.

"Yeah, hopefully." she thought.

Keeping people at bay today. Well, yesterday too. You know, to stop hearing about other people, and to stop listening to someone else pain for hours, repeatedly, and get drained. I've done that, now I take the time I need afterward. And if others can't take that, they go talk for hours about their problems to someone else. But apparently no one else listens to them, her in this case. I won't go down through hell for being there for others beyond what I can do. I need time and space and that's the minimum. And if they/she aren't happy: go see a psych-something, it's not my f*****g job! And no one's there then. For me. But myself.
Leave me the f**k alone!

Hm...

Okay...

http://abcnews.go.com/US/wireStory/milwaukee-officials-call-calm-unrest-shooting-41370352

Just blocks away from the riots, two people were shot and killed Friday and Saturday, bringing to five the number of people who died in shootings in the city during a nine-hour stretch.

If the cop in the hospital dies then I am one off from what I was thinking.

Bad news: One of my brand new shirts got ruined
Good news: I bought a replacement today