

Justice:Ultraheart 003Justice awoke at 12AM that night, just like at the old lab.She almost forgot she was in the new lab when her eyes popped open. Dim light shone through her open door, just barely enough to let her glimpse around. Her boots, gloves, and utility belt were on her desk. Pushing her sheets back, she stepped onto the cold linoleum and slid on her special boots and strength gloves, and wrapped her utility belt around her waste. “I wonder where the STC is...” She thought, walking towards the door and looking up and down the hall. She wanted to take a walk in the STC like she always used to. To make her feel more like homJustice:Ultraheart 003
Nurse Lila::..::for danni-chan
thank 4 500::...::nurse kaley

harajuku lucille oh one fourMikayla strode down the city street feeling dominant and confident as usual.harajuku lucille oh one four
“Things are all going as planned...” She thought to herself, “I’ll have those wings in notime. It’s just a matter of if those MALLRATS Lillian and Stephanie get to work.” She huffed, walking into a convenient store. She was thirsty. Walking into the store, she went to the back, past the chips and snacks, and to the dull grey freezers. She took a Dr. Pepper and walked through an aisle and towards the cashier, totally cutting off some guy wtih black hair and green eyes, and setting her drink down infront of the register. “Hey what’s
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Nixce gallery...
Color..
Styl..
Cool..
Please see my gallery..
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Yesterday was the past.
Tomorrow is the future.
Today is a gift,
that is why we call it the present.
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so imma devwatch you now ^___^
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"GBH? Would that still count if I smashed a man's face into a hot stove, hold him down while he sizzles and crack him over the back with a barbed pole?"
"Throw in a beaver and a bag of broken glass and I think you've got yourself a felony!"
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i love that picture i drew, so i just HAD to make one!
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"If its illegal to rock and roll, then throw my ass in jail!"
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"There were 2 people standing by a road. One of them was an artist, and the other didn't have money either."
now if i can get my signature to work.... :B
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it's an HL icon! I also changed my sig again.
My new icon is pretty cool.
It flashes Lucille, Alice, Rosemarie, Mabel, then Kiley. But there is no Candy 'cause I didn't have a pic of Candy :B
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Yesterday was the past.
Tomorrow is the future.
Today is a gift,
that is why we call it the present.
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you get me seriously out of my mind
and i am so into us
'cause this love is serious we're seriously onto something;
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harajuku lucille rocks my socks.
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This is the story of the Ugly Barnicle...
He was so ugly that everybody died.
The End!
IDEAS ARE BULLETPROOF!
VISIT MA GALLERIE
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Yesterday was the past.
Tomorrow is the future.
Today is a gift,
that is why we call it the present.
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