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Would you eat Vanilla Wafers and peanut butter baked potatoes off of Imogen while having sex with her on a hippo?
I.. wait, am I the hippo?
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Baby girl… you and me both :(
I honestly feel like I should just drop this account. I have no idea what I'm doing anymore :\
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You want to fuck Imogen again.
That doesn’t matter, she’s married.
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Maya: Hi. I just wanted to say that I know it makes you really really sad when I drink. Because it's bad for me and other stuff...And you care a lot about me. The same way I love you and its just, I wanted to say sorry. I'm trying really hard to not to. I haven't had anything to drink in a week and a half. I know that's not monumental and not worth bragging about but..I don't think it is very nice to have you worry so much about me. Especially since I'm blessed enough to finally be worried about by someone.
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Tripped: "Uh do I know you?"
“I uh… no,” Imogen mutters in embarrassment before running off to hide her face.Â
"Hey kid wait!," she called after the girl. She hadn't meant to embarrass the girl.
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incredible-imogen replied to your post:
Fine, I take it back. I’m going to take my love elsewhere!
That's unnecessary, seeing as I told you I love you back. But, alright. If Imogen Moreno's going to be a Negative Nancy, we might as well just call it off.
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â™ :P do it.
“Peter Pan do I get cu-” the blonde started as she entered her best friend’s room. “Holy fuck! I-I-I oh my god!” the blonde cried throwing her hands up over her eyes. “I’ll just I um… bye” she squeaked before turning around and racing out of the room throwing the door shut behind her.
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Eli: Would you by some miracle be free on Friday evening? I know this is random, I promise I have a reason for asking.
#incredibleimogen#I know you're feeling under the weather so if you want to reply to this later#that's totally chill#I just figured I'd post it~
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I LOVE YOU! I LOVE YOU! I LOVE YOU! I LOVE YOU! I LOVE YOU! I LOVE YOU! I LOVE YOU! I LOVE YOU! I LOVE YOU! I LOVE YOU! I LOVE YOU! I LOVE YOU! I LOVE YOU! I LOVE YOU! I LOVE YOU! I LOVE YOU! I LOVE YOU! I LOVE YOU! I LOVE YOU! I LOVE YOU! I LOVE YOU! I LOVE YOU! I LOVE YOU! I LOVE YOU! I LOVE YOU! I LOVE YOU! I LOVE YOU! I LOVE YOU! I LOVE YOU! I LOVE YOU! I LOVE YOU! I LOVE YOU! I LOVE YOU! I LOVE YOU! I LOVE YOU! I LOVE YOU! I LOVE YOU! I LOVE YOU! I LOVE YOU! I LOVE YOU! I LOVE YOU!
Geez, alright. We get it, you love me. Who doesn’t, though, really?
I love you too, Moreno.
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Coffee not tea
Fiona: It had been several days since Fiona had settled back into her new condo, it wasn't anything like her old one that she had in high school, she still hated how she had parted from that amazing place so many years ago, her new place was more new and colder, she hated it, but she knew she would hopefully grow to like it. But it seem so lonely and so boring, but she knew her fashion senses would surely kick in as the long move from New York back to Toronto feeling would die off. Getting in touch with Imogen was something Fiona had wanted to do for years, she had to stop herself so many times from actually calling the girl, wishing now that she had at least friend-ed her on FaceRange, but that was all in the past. But their simple conversation over Tumblr, brought back more feelings that she hoped that wouldn't of come back, it had been so many years since the last time Fiona had told Imogen how much she cared about her, the last time she kissed her, yet that simple conversation made her think back to Senior year at Degrassi. Staring into the mirror, she pressed her lips together, smacking the gloss that lingered on her lips still from earlier, seeing it was enough to last the rest of the day. Grabbing her keys, Fiona slipped into the front seat of her car as she headed towards the small cafe they had agreed upon days before. The drive was still fresh but familiar to her, she was so use to the streets being so filled with students, but now the town seemed so much more dead, as it seemed most people she knew had moved away. Turning into the parking lot, Fiona parked her car, as she found herself catching her sight in the mirror again, finally decided she looked okay as she made her way inside the small place, hearing the bell ring her entrance as she looked around at the few table, seeing the place nearly dead, not spotting the girl she was to see today, as she sat down at a nearby table, facing the door, as she crossed her hands together, as her stomach came to realize what she was doing, and who she was meeting.
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I think you're confusing me with you. :)
Beautiful.Â
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Blue, Orange.
You’re pretty damn great yourself, Moreno. And the feeling is very mutual, for sure.Â
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Maya: I think there are ghosts in my room or something...Or a monster under my bed. I swear I keep hearing something.
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Bianca: Hey, I... I'm sorry about the other day, okay? I'm not crazy. I promise.
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