Post by anya jade shouldo on Feb 20, 2013 21:01:02 GMT -5
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Mistaken, Miss understood, miss no way it's all good, [/i][/color][/font]
couldn't slow me down
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Anya Walked into the kitchen of her parents house. She was slighty worried about the dinner that she had dreaded the entire time since it'd been announced. Luckily, She'd called the chef in tears and the old man had come running over with fine food, and Canoli he'd picked up from the Bakery, to which anya was very very grateful. Now she just waited for the guests to arrive. She had Previously planned for staff to serve it, but then she nixed the idea and decided to have an old fashioned Sunday Dinner, like she had growing up where the food was out and you sat down and talked and helped yourself and made funny jokes at the table. She could use the laughter... What if Her uncle didn't like keegan? what if keegan made an off color remark about her uncle? What if the Horrid subject of her Late Mother was brought up? Anya didn't ever plan ahead for things like that, but sometimes the awkward moments were the ones that made for the best laughter and memories.
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[/font]Pretty Pretty Please
don't you ever ever think you are less then F*cking perfect...
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WORDS``: 180 words... good opening posteh for me..
STATUS``: Happeh!
TAGGED``: Keegan/Gerrald
OUTFIT``: www.polyvore.com/kristis_collection/set?id=29692109
NOTES``: Woo! dinner thread ish up! let the fun began
LYRICS``:F*cking perfect by P!nk
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