You do it all the time, no complaining allowed. Go to the spanking corner. Nao. Lol, cuz it's easy to hide getting high.
And what would t his favor be?
If only I cared. Better yet, if only i knew who you were. Even better, if there were only actual premmies in this thread.
Now it almost sounds like it is you.
I'd put that in my siggy if I thought it was actually you.
Something cracked, but it wasn't broken. At least, she hoped not. Surfacing, she gasped for air, staring up at the ceiling. She didn't see it...meanwhile the river was carrying her somewhere. She grabbed the ladder, then tried to climb up, but the current wouldn't let her, it was too strong. She struggled, then banged on the ceiling, trying to get someone's attention.
Looking up, Alianne inhaled sharply, then stood up. Now she was in the dark, and there was no sense of light. She was so screwed now. Gently feeling her way, she yelped silently as she cut her finger on something sharp, probably broken glass, and gently pulled her hand back.
Stretching, Kayla sat up. She must have fallen asleep....looking around, she stood up, combing her hair back from her face iwth her fingers. She should get back to the bar.....thinking, she turned to walk away and fell, tripping. "Dammit."
Sorry, sweetie. Tomorrow's....Tuesday, right? I won't have skating in the afternoon, and i"ll hopefully be less tired. Sweet dreams.
Lol. That's not the worst, but yeah. I'll look later, I have to go to bed. ****ing school.
XD and it's not fun on the ice, not really. Or on a swingset. Or anywhere but the bed.
Kayla jerked at the voice, and that was probably what saved her. The blade sliced into her arm, cutting deeply. Gasping in pain and shock, she grabbed her staff with the other arm and whipped it down toward his head, intending to at least knock this guy away.
Sounds like. Me.
