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  On 2016-09-28 at 12:16 AM, Totally Not Lyra said:

10 minutes ago I was wondering why someone was knocking on our door at night. They were returning keys. xD

Why did they have your keys in the first place?


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  On 2016-09-28 at 12:38 AM, Sam Gideon said:

Why did they have your keys in the first place?

They were the keys to our church, they stayed to lock up a couple weeks ago.

 

 

Also, 10 minutes ago I was dominating in a game of League of Legends. :D


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  On 2016-09-28 at 1:15 AM, Totally Not Lyra said:

They were the keys to our church, they stayed to lock up a couple weeks ago.

 

 

Also, 10 minutes ago I was dominating in a game of League of Legends. :D

Ah, fair enough. Makes sense.

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  On 2016-09-30 at 7:25 PM, Princess Moony said:

Was thinking on what to post in facebook :/ what do people posts in there anyway? X-x

Beats me! I barely even check it anymore. :P

 

 

I was trying to unscrew a difficult cap. :P

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I dunno! Contemplating what to post! Who are you people anyway?!


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Eating and contemplating life and it's meaning.

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"I could have been happy above if I'd never donned the copper carapace and dipped my head beneath the waves to hear the muddled man-made sounds. Distorted and dreamlike droning. The whir and thrashing of a distant propeller, the tumultuous thundering thud of fogbound freighters. Mud underfoot, no sights, except the grasp of a diver's trained hand, dreaming of distant lands knowing all the while this is what I love, not the blue skies and wondering faces above. Canvas, rubber, brass, copper, and glass. Leather and lead, mud and sweat, heaving around in dark, damp depths seldom seen by most yet talked about by all. As if a sunny, happy place where mermaids and seahorses play and chests of gold are lain bare, untarnished by salt and time for all to grasp who are bold enough to go below..." -"Deep Sea Diver", Steven L. Waterman
 
 
                  
 

 

 

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