Join the club.
Me too. << >> Then it lasts all fricking day. But I wake up fine. >.<
Caramelldansen or Hare Hare Yukai?
You need a comment. << >> That is all.
When I saw the poll, my FMA obsessions and such kicked in. xD I'd probably say either wrath or envy, really. It's a tie, I can't choose.
I love long names. xD
I fall somewhere between gamer, fanfiction writer, and attention whore cosplayer.
Yep, Birth of a Hero. I love that font. Messed with the colors a bit.
Thinking about getting a name change. Thinking about it. If I do it'll be {feel.the.w.r.a.t.h} Or something else somehow FMA related. Yes? No?
{version two} I got bored. CnC?
"Thanks," she said, walking over to it. She pushed open the white door and looked inside, awe written all over her face. It was so huge, and it was hers. She didn't even go inside it yet. She took a step in and the cold rushed up her legs. She stepped back out and decided to explore a little more.
She looked into the open doors. The hallway reached far. Almost further than she could see. So many doors openings in the wall where new hallways formed. "I guess I'll take a look around or something. Is there any bedroom in particular that's mine?"
She nodded and followed him up to the doors. "And what exactly do you mean when you say everything?"
"Home," she repeated, repeating the idea. "Sounds nice."
Everything to gain, nothing to lose. She walked in.
"Where.... are we?" Breeze asked, following Xejion into the door. She stopped just before entering, staring into the pitch-blackness. "Okay, since my physical health could be at steak here, could you tell me what I'm about to step into?" She peered into it again. She wanted to feel fear, but she couldn't feel any sort of emotion.
^ what I was thinking ^
But is it as good as this?
0_0 *blinks* Epic.
Wrath is the best. Next to Edward. :3
