Rewind Part 3 By Muzummal Left my house not knowing the misery to come to me outside, putting things in my book bag outside my door. Looked up with watery eyes trying not to cry again and saw clouds ready to pour down raining. I ignored it walking down the stair case to the sidewalk and fell at the last step dropping some of the things that I had placed in my book bag onto the floor. I was putting the things I had put in there like my Gameboy(tm), bread and peanut butter jar, and all the money I had saved. I didn’t bother with clothes I was zipping the book bag shut but then someone hadRewind Part 3 By Muzummal
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Those poor brownies.. all cut up, whisked, then baked. Imagine if you were a brownie. Then being eaten afterwards. D: All the good things in life die young.. *shrug* Oh well. *munch munch* [link]
cause i love u more lololol
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Those poor brownies.. all cut up, whisked, then baked. Imagine if you were a brownie. Then being eaten afterwards. D: All the good things in life die young.. *shrug* Oh well. *munch munch* [link]
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Those poor brownies.. all cut up, whisked, then baked. Imagine if you were a brownie. Then being eaten afterwards. D: All the good things in life die young.. *shrug* Oh well. *munch munch* [link]
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Those poor brownies.. all cut up, whisked, then baked. Imagine if you were a brownie. Then being eaten afterwards. D: All the good things in life die young.. *shrug* Oh well. *munch munch* [link]
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Those poor brownies.. all cut up, whisked, then baked. Imagine if you were a brownie. Then being eaten afterwards. D: All the good things in life die young.. *shrug* Oh well. *munch munch*
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