May 2012
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Do you still like Ryou’s blog? I am so insecure. I try my best and I enjoy it. So I guess that is what matters.
Ryou is friggin adorable! <3
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I believe that everyone has an “other self” inside them. It may be your ideal...
– Kazuki Takahashi, Yu-Gi-Oh Duelist Vol. 2 (via ygocanonshuffle)
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Interviewer: If you could go back to the beginning of Queen, What would you do differently?
Brian May : It's a hard question. Probably nothing. Do it all the same. [suddenly serious in a very, quiet, sad, pained voice] I wish....I don't know if I should even say this...I-I wish we could have looked after Freddie better. Cause Freddie should be here now, Sharing all this fantastic stuff . I-I regret...[trails off] But there was probably no way...he was pursuing his course like a comet. And he did get too close to the sun.
[Suddenly the Show Must Go On, starts playing in the interview and it's over]
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Reblog if Queen.
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The Camera (NSFW)
Bakura had always loved street fairs. The colorful banners lining the roads, performers calling in the curious crowd, the food wafting over their heads, calling to them, the opportunities….
“Keep moving,” Marik hissed, his arm casually slipping into his bag.
Oh, so many opportunities.[[MORE]]
Bakura smirked and did as Marik asked; their pace quick, though casual. They...
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Rule 2 - Answer the questions the tagger set for you in their post and then make 11 new ones.
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QUESTIONS I WAS ASKED:
1) What is your favorite type of sock? mismatched, and any that go above the ankle. Preferably colorful.
2) If You could do one...
Streams over, probs more to come :)
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Really Bored? Want to watch me write...
http://www.livestream.com/mercuryrambles
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Does this make us pirates?
They crouched in the shadows of the docks, watching as tourists and boatmen alike cleared away from their vessels. They had been patrolling the area around it all day, backpacks slung across their shoulders. For all the world, they could have been a pair of tourists.
“Last ride of the day!” The owner of a nearby felucca called, trying to lure in just a little more money before night...