She had been out for quite a while with her pet badger gulliver. She was merely bored without any assignments and all so she had decided to go out on her own. The young woman sighed lightly humming to a familiar song from The Wizard of Oz while pulling a red wagon of jars that contained red sweets of all kinds, there were fresh picked Anemones from the color violet to red beside most of the jars too. With the over weight badger clinging its nails into the straps of her dress—anemone became lost in her singing only to ram into someone. “Oh~! Im sorry!”

       "Oi, mate, got any extra water in your little stash? Jack said no trips t' the caves until we 'ave an escort or somethin', an' Claire's runnin' low."

He grinned, crooking a finger.

DOMA and Prop 8, two anti-gay marriage legislations that were in court today. Prop 8's days are numbered, and Section 3 of DOMA was repealed. My dad's pissed.

-M

[text] of course. i wouldn't be caught dead walking around clothed.

[text] no, i didn’t mean to send them [text] buuuut [text] get your ass over here

Ghost was walking past the strip, of the new town she was in, searching for a place to eat. She was chewing her lower lip, focused to actually decide what she want. Too busy concentrating, she collided with another figure. "Oh my, I am really sorry." She gasped softly.