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Feb. 9th, 2017 11:15 amhow's my driving?
how am i doing with neal? i've been playing him for a while now, but he's a complicated character, and translating someone like him into an au universe is never easy. if i'm doing something wrong, or falling into bad rp habits, i want to know. and, more importantly, if anything i'm doing is making you uncomfortable in any way, please tell me so i can fix it. i'm always open to feedback.
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Feb. 7th, 2017 08:00 pmic contact post
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Behind every worst case scenario there is a worse worst case scenario.
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Is there a child somewhere whose balloon you need to pop?
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neal caffrey
image is everything
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how do you like me now? gotye; smoke and mirrors You're a fraud and you know it But it's too good to throw it all away the heavy; how do you like me now If I was to cheat Oh no, would you see right through me? we are scientists; rules don't stop If we're breaking the rules it's fine I disregard this kind of problem all the time american authors; i'm born to run I wanna see Paris, I wanna see Tokyo I wanna be careless even if I break my bones needtobreathe; great night My heart is leading and I'm under attack Don't need a cure cause I don't wanna go back george ezra; budapest If you just say the words I'll, I'll up and run brandon flowers; dreams come true Spend your life, bracing for the crash land You forget, baby it's a dreamland the fratellis; impostors (little by little) You wear your mask, I'll wear mine They don't come cheap, but they fit just fine mystery jets; dreaming of another world When the sun comes down, night is all around I shed my skin, treading on new ground chairlift; ch-ching They showed me a fantasy I stole it for you and me ms mr; salty sweet We fear rejection, prize attention, crave affection Dream, dream, dream of perfection aurora; runaway And I was running far away Would I run off the world someday? |
by cawaii