The Isolated Blurt Thread XXVII: Aubrey Plaza's Cotton Candy Flavored Vagina

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It's the waiting that sucked balls.It's actually pretty quiet there on a weekend. But that just means it takes forever to get anything done.



So business as usual, I reckon.

the routine here was run around and wait. very annoying especially when you're hungry and you find yourself constantly walking by the cafeteria that you can't stop at because if you're late and their grumpy that might boot you or at least skip you which just means more waiting.

meh. i think i might have to punch someone now.
 
“There was this place inside me…a place I think everyone has, that they keep to themselves. A fortress, where the most private part of you lives. Maybe it’s your soul, the bit that makes you yourself and not anyone else. But after Wentworth, it was like my fortress had been blown apart. The thing that once lived there was out in the open, without shelter, without… That’s where I’ve been ever since, Claire. Naked. Alone. Trying to hide under a blade of grass.”
 
What's your tit size?

Firm as fuck.


Don't ask me again.
 
In a perfect world, Laurel would ban anyone who quotes someone I have on ignore.
 
I got a PM from somebody with zero posts asking me to read their story and comment. Their profile and no information. Yeah, I'm not doing that.
 
that'll do. :)

working on a sunday?
I wrote it out so Sean would not have to take his boots off.

Not officially working. I was out all last week and am trying to put some fires out before Monday morning.
 
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