AndreaLust

Fine keep 3 avatars then. How about just a kill button instead. lol

I agree! People have been using alts to cause much drama. From my own experience alone it has been difficult, and it has also caused many people to leave. No-one pays to be tortured. And the ignore functionality doesn't work well enough to stop this. If the ability to have alts is removed, it will be a better environment for everyone. Because people will treat each other better and think twice before causing unnecessary drama or acting abusive. We are here to have fun, but for some its a playground for their destructive behavior. And they cannot be identified or removed if they can hide. Andrea

I cant even load the game. As soon as i enter my apt to choose anything. It freezes then crashes. uhggggggg!

Adam and Eve

Aww! <3

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Haha, true story! LIKE.

That's easy. lol. LIKE.

OMG so cute! Love this!

lol like!

I likey! <3

To my mews.

Meow

Can be us, So see us! Kitty crew. Abbey, Justa, Andrea, Sixye and Lexi.

hoop earings, a choker or collar. And a belly chain( waist chain). Pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee. TY

I just love it, New! <3 To get a thousand miles from the earth, a rocket would need this much power It would take far more than a human lifetime But a space station might look something like this To get a thousand miles from the earth, a rocket would need this much power This much power This much power This much power This much power You see we a bun dem up. We load den we enta Buss up di place, people all let off rockets. Me kinda know dem ya yute have na faya. Practiaclly fit fi energy an powa Check seh we a fren, dem mussy check seh we a star All up na me face, now dem ready fi di war Put bullet pon a punk A di mac-10 bazarr Mad like a lion, now a time fi we roar! To get a thousand miles from the earth, a rocket would need this much power This much power This much power This much power Nothing can replace the energy and the powa Nothing can replace the energy and the powa Badboy, this is big entertainer Coming up di place man ya know we all retain here Heart of di crew betta jump up, say booyah Soma dema scream and soma dema holla Know it get hot a long we get warm We bad badda bad bad biddie biddie bad bad bad, fam were bad When Ragga Twins comin up we ring di alarm When this one come in like a... It's fucking (ahhah!) Nothing can rep... Stop! Many types of animals are used in the various... Back mutha... Go! Go! Go! Guess who's back muthaf... Huh-ha-ha Back mutha... Go! Go! Go! Guess who's back muthaf... Badboy, this is big entertainer Coming up di place man ya know we all retain here Heart of di crew betta jump up, say booyah Soma dema scream and soma dema holla Know it get hot a long we get warm We bad badda bad bad biddie biddie bad bad bad, fam were bad When Ragga Twins comin up we ring di alarm When this one come in like a, desert storm storm storm To get a thousand miles from the earth, a rocket would need this much power It would take far more than a human lifetime But a space station might look something like this To get a thousand miles from the earth, a rocket would need this much power This much power This much power This much power This much power ...a rocket would need this much power It would take far more than a human lifetime

New lacuna coil

Good version

There were phrases of Beethoven’s Ninth Symphony that still made Coe cry. He always thought it had to do with the circumstances of the composition itself. He imagined Beethoven, deaf and soul-sick, his heart broken, scribbling furiously while Death stood in the doorway, clipping his nails. Still, Coe thought, it might have been living in the country that was making him cry. It was killing him with its silence and loneliness, making everything ordinary too beautiful to bare.

"Now I am quietly waiting for the catastrophe of my personality to seem beautiful again, and interesting, and modern. The country is grey and brown and white in trees, snows and skies of laughter always diminishing, less funny not just darker, not just grey. It may be the coldest day of the year, what does she think of that? I mean, what do I? And if I do, perhaps I am myself again."

The End!